She left the room. Later she never spoke about that day. Few months passed, and I turned 20 years old. This time my dad presented me a super sports bi...e as I am asking for 1 year. After getting the bike, I immediately joined the racing team and started doing a bike race.After a few days, I am alone in my room and felt very horny. I don’t have my laptop with me or a mobile phone to watch porn. I decided to masturbate thinking of some heroine. I removed my boxer and shirt, lay on my bed, and. That changed one day. I was 16 at the time, myfather 68. My mother had gone to visit some relatives in a nearby town.She would be gone for day. I was at home with my father when Bernie showedup. We sat around and talked generalities and I began to suspect thatsomething else was in the air. In the middle of the conversation, I jumpedup and shouted, "Damn, I have to be in Sagebrook for a job interview inanother hour. I forgot all about it. I'll just have enough time to catchthe next bus." I. "That was a pretty wild getaway he made. He nearly knocked over the garbage cans," Martin said, framed in the doorway by a small hallway light silhouetting his large, husky frame."He decided rather hurriedly to leave," she said, smiling. "How did it go with you?"He crossed the room like a man who had just won an election. The sureness of his step showed Darleen that she need not have asked. He slid open the closet and began undressing."It was easier than I thought," he said. "She was hornier. ..yes, that’s it ……..Now you can piss!”I had never peed in this position before, and I suspected there would be a certain lack of control, but, what the hell! I relaxed my bladder and began to feel a trickle of warmth run between my thighs. The trickle soon turned into a gush as I found myself enjoying this new experience of pissing freedom. The warm pee spread everywhere but I didn’t care. It came out of me like water out of one of those circular lawn sprinklers – between my arse cheeks, down.