You held hands with a girlfriend. Maybe, if you were exceptionally lucky, you even got to have sex with your girlfriend. But a lover? I couldn't even ...magine! Just the thought of the word had the heat rising in my head. And a turgid stirring in my pants."How cute! You're blushing. Frankly, you're blushing so bright everyone can see it. They watch me whispering to you, and you blush. I bet they wonder what I'm saying."The flow of blood redoubled. In both places."I tell you what," Mom gleamed.. By now she is so wet and stretched that I pull my fingers out and then stick my whole fist in her no problem at all. So I start to fuck her with it. She starts trembling uncontrollably and with one huge orgasm squirts all over my arm and almost blacks out. Next thing I know she breathless and limp. I turn on the water and we wash each other she says okay lets get out of here so we dry each other off and get out. She says that she is just too tired and sore for any thing more but tells me I will. "I laughed, "I'll take it." That was easy," she said."Well, I do need one more thing," I said, suddenly comfortable talking with this relaxed young stranger."What's that?" she asked, looking curious."I, um, I... I'm looking for a strap-on," I babbled."Aaaaaah," she nodded, assuming I was a lesbian.I clarified, "It's for my husband." Oh, I see," she nodded, clarity coming in. "Can I assume you've never done this before?" You can assume correctly," I nodded."Okay, follow me," she invited.I. She quickly stopped peeing before turning from her toilet spot, moving to clamber up on the large conference table before squatting down to have another wee.This time her golden stream splattered over the woodwork, droplets of her hot urine splashing over her bare feet and ankles. She peed long enough to make a small puddle before sealing shut her pussy lips. Standing up, she moved to the edge before squatting down again. She stared at the slit between her creamy legs, waiting with expectation.