’‘Piece of meat...’ The barrage of messages drove me insane.Would my co-workers fire me if they discovered what a raging cumwhore I was? At leas... that's what I emblazoned proudly in red over my tits and midriff: NEEDY CUMWHORE. My fingers lovingly traced the self-inflicted lipstick trails. Knowing it's been carved into my skin all day made me want to trace more than red-blocked lipstick stains.Covert bathroom breaks and stolen moments— edging at work. I’d been hyperaware of my clit and. The summer had been so hot, so unbearable, it was nice to see fall approaching. They lay there on a blanket in the grass taking in the sunlight and fall smells. Every so often when she wasn’t paying attention, John would glimpse over at her and smile. The sun on Sara’s golden hair reminded him of diamonds. She lay on her back with her eyes closed, and he wondered what she was dreaming about…was it him? The blissful summer they spent together? Riding bikes in the hills, picnics in the meadow,. Get on your hands and knees and check it."I get on my hands and knees as she said and put a finger to theliquid. It's still a bit warm. It's clearly pee. "It's pee miss." Taste it to make sure."Reluctantly I lick the tip of my finger, "it's pee miss." Well then you have to clean it up."I start to stand to get a towel when she puts her heeled foot to myback and presses down."What do you think you're doing?" I was going to get something to clean this up with miss." We already have what we need.. You know the one, guys. And it was seriously hot!I’d lost my wife nearly a year before. A stupid car crash when she was out. It was made more painful by the fact that she was out with my best friend. He’d lost control on the motorway. It was glossed over that she was naked and he had his trousers round his ankles. I appreciated their tact but it wasn’t that much of a shock. She’d often fantasized about him when we were having sex. She’d found some naked pictures of him and was obsessed.