Hij wilde je nog wat vragen, maar ik ben vergeten wat dat ook alweer was…, maar goed, hier heb je een visitekaartje met z’n telefoonnummer. Bel he... binnenkort maar even”. Eva was stomverbaasd; zat ze een minuut geleden nog te peinzen hoe ze achter z’n nummer moest komen, en dan kreeg ze het zomaar in de schoot geworpen! En dan nog wel gewoon van z’n eigen vrouw! Zo veel geluk kon niemand hebben!!“Ja, ja… dat zal ik zeker doen”, antwoordde Eva afwezig. Ze waren inmiddels bij de kassa aangekomen.. I turn the water on, hot but not to hot, hoping it would soothe my morning wood and help me focus on the day ahead rather than my raging erection. I force my dick downward, and after a few seconds, my morning piss starts flowing. Pissing on hard feels amazing, for you ladies who have never experienced it. After a few seconds I'm done and I climb into the shower. The shower helped me to calm me down a little, and now with only a semi-hard on I walk back to the bedroom to get dressed. As I enter. She pulled on them, feeling the sensations generate through her body, turning the thermostat a little higher made her body tingle. One soapy hand crept between her legs, finding that tiny button, it too stood proud and she teased it gently. She thought of the coming evening and what she would wear, unwittingly letting her hand drift behind her to find her forbidden hole, she played gently, letting her soapy finger ease in and out of her tight hole. She knew she would be late and she couldn’t. ‘All right, little miss clever, I’ll come with you, but only with one provision.’ ‘And that is?’ ‘I sit at the back so if I can’t watch I can slip out unnoticed.’ ‘Doug, if you think anyone will be watching you…’ ‘They will if I suddenly run down the aisle screaming!’ ‘Don’t be so melodramatic. If you want to sit at the back, sit at the back.’ — There I was, sitting at the back of the church watching the woman I loved marry someone else. At least that was what I thought would happen. Instead,.