As the pee hits her clit she moans just a little bit and tells me this is the best part of waking up. Then we take quick showers, helping each other ...y washing each others back.After we dry off, Steph puts on a shirt and follows me out to our little kitchenette where we pour our coffee and fix some breakfast, usually just cereal and fruit. We figure out what needs to be done for the day and head back into the bedroom.Steph tells me she's horny this morning and wants to watch me masturbate. In the evenings, we 3 would gather around the laptop and browse for some unique gay sex postures that we could try, as long as it was not painful.There were quite a few that I was turned on by and couldn't wait for the weekend. The week dragged by somehow and it was Saturday again. I skipped my meals and shaved my crotch which had become prickly with new hair. And around 9pm we made our way to Vinny and Abhi's house.I immediately took a liking to Vinny, he was my age and similar build, but. She turned to look over Richard’s shoulder and we saw Jack. Richard looked thunderstruck. Even though I was half expecting him, I was surprised by his audacity. “Do you have a reservation, sir?”“No,” said Jack easily. “I’m with these folks here. Jack Grierson.”Richard looked at Jack, shocked.“No, you’re not– ” he began.“Do you have anything that would seat three?” asked Jack, cutting him off. As the hostess checked her list, Jack unobtrusively slipped her a sheaf of twenties. “A table for four. She stoodthere for about a minute, before she reached up and pulled down the garterbelt, leaving her standing there in nothing but the red satin and lace panties.The anticipation was gut-wrenching, as both Sarah and I knew what was comingnext but were powerless to make it happen any faster. Mistress Mary bent down,and picked up the lingerie that had littered the floor. She slowly walked overto the dresser, folded each piece very neatly, put them in a pile on top of thedresser, and then walked.