"I'm going to have a little fantasy play time with my favorite SchoolTeacher," she said. They giggled quietly as they hurried up the stairs.I reached ...p and turned off the little reading light, letting it retractinto the headboard before Sophie opened the door.I'd purposefully gotten dressed in stockings and corset, making myself uplike a cheap hooker knowing that Sophie would be horny when she got home.Sliding out of bed in the dark, my five inch heels were silent on thesoft carpet as I stood. "This is horrible! I almost killed myself! I'll have to spring only when the door is at least halfway open."Time seemed to stand still. Rebecca was still standing on dry ground, but she knew she had just moments before the bottom of her boots would be wet. She was in utter concentration, unwilling to look back at the rising water.The door gapped open and Rebecca leaped, and then the door slammed shut. "She made it!" thought Robert. A few seconds later the door slid wide and locked open with a. When we arrived in my room Lydia and I went to the shower first. As soon as we were wet she said, ‘Let me show you the kind of woman you are fucking tonight,’ and promptly began to piss on my leg. I said, ‘Understood,’ and began to piss on her pussy. She moaned and took over the aiming of my stream. I had just enough piss to give her a small orgasm. I took her into my arms and kissed her for a while. That ‘watersport’ episode was a first for me but I got over the shock quickly and soon realized. She inhaled deeply. He sat in his chair, picked up his beer and drank from it. An idea came tohim and he moved back to where she was. He kneeled behind her and took theice-cold mug and placed it on her back. Again he heard her suck in air. Itmade him smile. She was usually much more vocal than this. He wondered howlong she could pull it off. Holding the mug on her back he began pumping the butt plug into her. A steadyfirm rhythm that he knew she liked. He watched the muscles in her back.