It was the version by HIM, my favorite and I made a mental note to include that in the ‘date’ for my next client. Placing one leg up on the seat i... guided her into a sitting position between my legs so we could both face the guys. Brushing her hair back I began to lightly kiss her neck. I could feel her excitement as she trembled at the slightest touch of my lips. The guys playing pool were trying to be cool and surprisingly kept looking away as if afraid to get caught staring. I had to chuckle. Dirty? Does that sound right?”“Yeah. I can’t put it into words easily. I just thought about it, you realize that we have never peed on each other outside of the shower except when I was doing the pregnancy tests. This just feels good and right.”“You know what else feels good and right?”Lynn looked into my eyes and pulled me down to kiss her and after a long tender French kiss, I dropped to my knees under the rain shower. I fluffed her strawberry patch to clean it of her pee and then I spread. ” “No Dan, don’t misunderstand; I am not saying I love Greg, not at all. What I am saying is that there is a romance to discovering, learning, experiencing what might become a new love. Even if I know, and I do know, that Greg will never be my lover.” Dan’s Oh was a whoosh of his being, his soul expelling. “I, I, I don’t know what to say.” “I don’t either, but I had to say these things to you because I love you, not Greg, you.” “You were right when you said tonight’s story would be difficult.”. It was bigger than I was, but I've never been an underachiever. Until now that is.Anyway, that crime dog ... He fucked my ass hard when he found out it was the day before my birthday, cause he had a thing for eleven year olds I guess. Twelve year olds turned him off he said, cause they're "too fuckin' old." And then he threw me in a small cell with a big black woman named Doris who taught me the finer points of being a dyke daddy's little muffin, since I was just eleven like I said and doing.