I watched as she pulled her leggings and knickers down squatted and pissed in the corner. That was the first time I saw her fully shaven pussy . I put...my coat on the floor well away from her piss and said " lay on that. I promptly laid on my front and started to lick her pussy out. I got a taste of pee for a few seconds but that subsided into a warm sticky pasty taste of her juices. She was breathing quickly and heavily and started to cum in my mouth , I swallowed every drop , over the next. With my nose pushed against her short haired pubic bone and my tongue flicking in and out of her wet hole she was at fever pitch having multiple orgasms and I was struggling to swallow feeling the juices running down my chin, “FUCK ME FRANK.. LETS GET THAT COCK EXERCISED!!” she cried and loosened her grip allowing me to grab my throbbing meat and rubbing it up and down her widened hole, she was desperate as she trued to push forward but when I felt my swollen head start to enter the warmth. I try to control my pace, don’t falter, don’t pause, but I look at his door as I pass by. I beg with my eyes for it to open, and for him to be standing on the other side. I have almost worn a path in the carpet of the hallway, racing up and down the stairs, pretending to check on the laundry every thirty minutes, even though I know it takes closer to an hour to finish washing or drying. But I’m waiting for him, looking for him. Trying to be coy about it. I am truly surprised when his door. I had never been happier in my life; I looked forward to each day, not with dread, but with an anticipation of another great day. Kevin had quit setting Anna and I up for stops like the men’s clothing warehouse that I had done the first day out, he now had both of us servicing his higher end clients and professional men, not always the way rich muckity mucks, but men who had money and stature in the area. This meant that we had more evening dates, because they were “working late” and could get.