This was more than getting fingered by her.Amanda wanted sex with him. He had dreamed of this day, just not in thisway. Should he say no? Or yes?He co...ld already see her in her tight pastel pink latex catsuit. Aboveit, straps in the same pastel pink wielded a fake neon pink dick to hercrotch. She looked so commanding that he could already imagine himselfspreading his legs."I guess you don't want it," Amanda said and drew his attention. "Had alittle daydream there, right?" Oh, shit," was all he. And it went off without a hitch. How sad that one tiny mistake would come back to bite me in the ass. I thought of a brilliant idea one day at work. I was finished for the day, but not quite ready to go home. It was getting harder and harder to ignore Cassie, and I knew that my will would crumble eventually. I didn't really much care that I was giving in...I had already made peace with the fact that I was a depraved man. I simply didn't want to get caught. I didn't want to inflict emotional. And he removed me from the list of altar boys.”“I bet that made your mom happy!” she laughed.“Let’s just say it only served to reinforce our relationship.”“It was that bad?”“Nightmarish,” I said.“May I ask a very personal question?”“If not here, then I don’t know where,” I said.“Your first time. Did you think about it?”“I was fourteen. She was twenty-three. She offered. How long do YOU think I thought about it?” I smirked.“A nanosecond, if that!” she laughed. “As I said, pure, not ignorant!”“My. So after that you have to have loads of drinks of water and coke, the water so your piss is nice anc clear and the coke to give it a sweet taste. When I came round you had drank about 6 pints af water and 2 large coke and your bladder was nice and full. I had done the same so we were ready for a piss fest. You had put on your sexy stockings and suspenders and lacey bra, you looked stunning, I could just see that you tummy was slightly swollen from all of the piss in it and your bladder was nice.