Damn, that was a sweet and sour weekend. We had one final night together, real intense, made me feel for a while that it was almost more than friends....That was sweet. But I kinda knew that she was doing it for me. They had the idea that they were moving on and I was stuck in my same ol' rut. Hell, I chose this goddam rut because I like it, don't take too kindly to being babied either. Didn't tell them that though. Too sour. Ellen wanted to say goodbye in style so I just made sure she was gonna. With that done, Dave called Michelle in the Dunlap and Fyre office, to ascertain there wasn't anything waiting for him that couldn't be put off a while. He hadn't wanted to tell her what really was going on -- building a house was a sure sign he wouldn't be back working in New York, and he wanted to keep his options open as long as he could. But, she accepted his explanation that "something has come up here" and let it go at that, and no, there wasn't anything at their end that couldn't wait. Wetting her bed. Nearly being discovered. Just thinking it over again was making her heart beat faster, her nipples harden and her pussy heat up. But what next? That was the big question. Fay had always had a compulsive personality, and now that she had started on this dirty path she was eager to travel as far as she could as quickly as she could. The problem was her lack of experience — it would never have occurred to her that pissing in her knickers could be fun if she’d not seen the DVDs in. I retreated to my bed. I had another hard on seeing maa tasting my fluid, this time, I lay on my back with the sheets set aside, revealing my naked hard on. Maa again opened the door. For a moment, she gazed at my hardon, she slowly advanced towards me and pulled the sheet over my body. She waited there till my morning wood receeded. I closed my eyes. I felt her going out of the room again. She reentered soon and gently called my name. When I opened my eyes, she said “Get up” and left.It was a.