He never mentioned anybody else, but just said to meet HIM at this exact place for our first real-life sexual meet-up. i was so stupid to have trusted...what was in truth just a stranger. If he was constantly abusing his power online, why should I have expected him to be any different in real life. Why did I take the risk? I am so stupid.An unseen hand presses on my shoulder from behind and forces me onto my knees."Assume the position!", a man's voice barks, "all fours slut! Arch your back and. White! Blue eyes full of shy triumph, she turned, her back on the snow covered world, silently shutting the door, gaze drawn towards her lover, trembling with desire for him, aching to feel his kiss upon her mouth, her throat, his lips drifting down her ribs and stomach and settling on her quivering mound. She hungered for the feel of his hands as he pushed her legs apart, revealing her most intimate secrets, his tongue filling her with pleasure that only he could give her. “I told you that. I know he still wants to, but he doesn,t try it on so much!” She giggled. “Besides I don,t know if my little cunt can take his big cock!” “Angie do you have to use that language?” I protested. “What a prude you are Sarah Howard! Get with life! Dirty words turn me on and they should turn you on as well!” “Well they don,t! I thought cocks tastes dirty?” I retorted. “Of Course they don,t no worse than your pussy” we,d already had lesbian fun together and I knew her pussy tasted good as I,d licked. Speaking of urine, as soon as she started pissing, the smell of her urine filled the bathroom. So much for the lovely smell that had been emanating from her earlier. It was at that time, listening to her piss spraying into the bowl, that I realized I had to go just as badly. I think it’s one of those mind tricks, like Pavlov’s dogs, whenever I hear water running, I have to pee. After drinking so much wine, I had to pee desperately. “Hurry, I need to pee now.” I told her, suddenly feeling the.