You know anybody at Morco Tires?" Yeah," Lance said. "What do you need?" I got a little problem with--" Victor began.I tuned out as they talked for a...few minutes about business.I hardly heard another word, just sitting there meekly, shocked andashamed but unable to do anything. I would always be vulnerable toverbal assaults like this. This was my new life. I felt not only likea woman, but like an abused woman.After Victor left, stopping to give me a polite good-bye, Lanceapologized for the. Back to the bathroom.In any healthy relationship the thought of peeing in front of another is very casual. Our situation was no different. One evening after a night of young fucking we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was curious about how I pee.“You pull your foreskin back? Why can’t you just let it go?” she asked.She was obsessed with my uncircumcised penis. Most women are, it is like that thing you hear about. "Kim, you're mine." No Kirk. I'm not. Even if you're in love with me, which you're not,but even if it were true, I get a say in that. I have to be in lovewith you for anything to work. And I'm not!" You can be. I know you can." No Kirk," Kim said shaking her head. She was desperate to make himsee her point. For the life of her she could not understand how hecould keep insisting that she might find some way to dig love for himout of her heart when there was none there to be had. The stress. Her cunt was soaking wet and very aromatic; I inhaled her aroma as I flicked my tongue out to taste her wetness."Oh God Anthony," she sighed, "this is so fucking good darling." She arched her back and laid her hands on the floor behind her as she pressed her cunt down onto my mouth.I swiped my tongue all around the pink, inner flesh while she moaned and writhed above me, she hadn't changed or showered in almost twenty four hours but to me her odour and wetness was like an aphrodisiac. I slurped.