..then I managed to say smiling "would you like me to come in with you?",she started to laugh and gave a look through the corridor to the kitchen, no ...ne was there, "you mean, I'm sorry...you mean to the toilette with me?" she said"yes" I replied, "well it sounds a bit odd you know", then I said " but not for what you think", "oh I see" she said" and she gave me the hottest smile I've ever seen,then in a purely impulsive act I kissed her and took her inside the toilette, with my left arm I. She realized she was naked, and stopped.“Turn around,” she said.“Why?”“I’m naked.”“You’re covered up.”“I have to go to the bathroom,” she said.“Oh.”“Hand me my robe,” she said.He looked around. There was a thin robe draped across the back of the chair at her dressing table. He picked it up and handed it to her. Then he turned his back. He felt a sinking sensation in his stomach. He had hoped to get her to say “Yes” as she woke up. If she really felt like his sisters had said she did, he wanted. ” “Mmm, but that’s part of the fun!” She swung her leg over me, straddling me as Alli was Michael, except facing away in a reverse-cowgirl position. It allowed me to admire her plush ass as she lowered herself, pressing her wet, slippery sex to my cock. She pressed herself down on me, sliding on my rigid, aching penis, and it felt incredibly good. I cupped her ass, squeezing it, enjoying the softness before sliding over and tickling her little rosebud with my thumb. That earned a low moan from. That, I believe is why this has lasted and has grown to benefit each equally but in a different way. He has felt free to ask me about various kinks and play them out without fear of rejection or judgment. One such issue came up this summer after he had read a bunch of articles and profiles on Fet Life about water sports. He is freaked out by s**t and the idea of free pee was a turn off but he read something about drinking from the tap and its relationship to power exchange and dominance. He.