Filling him. So warm. Sticky like syrup. Slick, like water. Yellow and acrid and flowery. Sean began to shake. To shiver. Craving to open his mouth. C...aving to open it wide -- and drink, drink, drink, feeling Mistress' pee flow into him, gallon after gallon, while he knelt in a river of Her pee, washed in Her yellow fluids, wet and mindless, and shaking with ecstasy."Hold still a moment," Soleil said, snipping around Sean's ears, trying to get that perfect, rounded cut, shaping his hair as she. She told herself aloud “Yes, that’s what I’ll do!” But for the moment, she continued stand by the kitchen sink, gazing out of the window pondering her life. I’m alone, she told herself. Well, ok not really “along”, but that’s how she felt, now that both the children were at Uni. So not really “alone” because she had friends, an ok social life, a dozen employees etc. But still, it was going to be odd, having the house to herself, except for the holidays. Mind it wasn’t as if she had needed to do. She went to her closet and pondered what to wear. "Something nice but conservative," she said to herself as she reached for her black skirt and white silk blouse."Better hurry", she mumbled... quickly finishing and adding her red blazer and slipping into black high heels.As she drove toward the chapel she begin to twist in the seat as her pussy itched. She smiled thinking, well Mr Will will have to scratch it again tonight for me... Parked, she was pleased to see Brother Bob coming to meet her. When we decided to use this man for my sexual purpose, we decided that he should be seduced very slowly, gradually increasing his curiosity and sexual attraction towards me. Initial plan was like this. My lady massagist/physiotherapist came at about 11 am. I was advised to wear a special cotton dress. A sleeveless dress, front open, with 3 buttons- 1 near breast level, other a bit above navel and the last about 3 inches lower and above vagina level. The dress ended about another 3 inches below.