"On yo knees sissy, I got some piss for you."I did as I was told. I dropped to my knees on the old piece of cardboard, looked up at him, and opened my...mouth. When he undid his pants to take his cock out, I could smell myself all over loins. He stepped back just a bit and released his hot pungent yellow stream. At first it landed on my forehead and in my eyes, but he corrected it and made it go into my mouth. I swallowed some of his salty juice and spit some of it out. It felt so wonderful. For too long she had seen herself as more of a mother to her twoteenagers than a sexual being. She had always felt that she and herhusband shared a wonderful sex life, but she also knew that once shebecame a mother, she held a portion of herself back. She smiled toherself as she thought a mother would not drop to her knees and suck twoguys off and then let them fuck her silly. As a mother, sex with herhusband Mike was fulfilling, but never wild, never adventurous, neverawe-inspiring. And now,. “Toby,” she said firmly, “you know that I am way out of your league. And you have clients to satisfy.”“Yes, Mistress,” he replied in a soft groan as he walked away. He was the only employee that she allowed to call her Mistress. All other employees addressed her by her first name. But Toby was special. He was in great demand and his rates were more than double any other escort. And as Donna already knew very well, you can get away with a great deal when you are the best.After Toby sulked his. Against this backdrop we took a family camping trip from the US east coast, past the Corn Palace in South Dakota, the Bad Lands, Yellowstone, on to California where my attempts at surfing were a complete flop. From there we headed east to Colorado where my Dad would attend a two week training class. In the Rocky Mountains, with their clean crisp air and icy cold streams, I met Mary. At night the Colorado sky was awash with stars which even the flickering light of our campfire couldn’t diminish..