I hoped you would enjoy it as much as me” I replied.“Enjoy what?” Anne enquired.“Not regretting it now are you, trying to blot it out of your ...ind so soon?” I joked.“Regret what!?” she continued.“Erm, don’t you remember?” I continued, “Well, do you remember the bit about whether the guys found you sexy or not?”“Vaguely” she said, scratching her head.“Well you suggested they wouldn’t think so if they saw a bit more of you, so although you pulled your vest down so they could see you topless.”“Oh. You get the picture.I had discovered a new "establishment" in Blackburn, made a phone call, and was very soon chatting away to the unknown lady on the other end as if we had known each other for years. I got the address, rang off, and drove over there. I soon found myself ringing the door bell of a small bungalow in a suburban cul de sac. The door opened and a pretty thirty something lady opened the door and let me in, and lead me through to the kitchen.As we walked in to the kitchen, well, I. The Managing Director’s daughter could not believe her luck for this was so much fun and she could not wait to try something else, an event that soon came to pass. Tina was the first to ease up with the force of her spraying piss fountain before the other girl’s followed suite, young Lizzy being the last as she was so full of piss that she just wanted to keep on peeing until she was fully spent. Standing up from her pee squat, she was very conscious of the droplets of urine covering her legs. I was semi-hard as I looked at the imagery that was filed as 'lesbian'.I started to understand the naked versus the 'dressed' visuals of somelesbian women. My head also saw that most males saw lesbians as anarousal without being aware that these were women who wanted love, justnot a guy. I read that there were some lesbians that used their dress,their lingerie to define their power over others, including men. Thefact that I was searching was a sign of my inherent submissiveness."Maris we'll.