Patrick's Day weekend. My husband and I had plans to meet at a local tavern after work, along with our co-workers, to start the weekend.We work togeth...r, but as attorneys, we don't get the luxury of always being in the same building. Today, had been no diffrent, John got to spend the day in the office, I had been out working with women at a shelter, and than in court. We were okay with that.We decided to role play that night. I was to arrive a bit before him, and he would walk in trying to get. ” I didn’t get especially emotional because at the end of the day it was just an enjoyable one off encounter much like any other. I just had a quick shower and got dressed minus my panties, which were now in Mike’s luggage thirty five thousand feet above the Earth somewhere. It was still only nine-thirty by the time the cab dropped me home and as I consumed a light breakfast I slipped the rings off my finger and removed the pendant from around my neck. I wasn’t planning to go into town that day. "Drink it."I obeyed. I drank and drank as Scott's urine shot straight into my mouth as I lay helpless at his feet.After his lengthy stream of urine finally trickled to a halt, Scott placed his immense, beautiful cock back into his sexy underwear and zipped up his tight pants. I lay before him, looking far up at the beauty of his face. Even in the pain I was feeling, Scott's masculine beauty and power overwhelmed me. He just smiled down at me."Now you be a good faggot, and I'll be talkin' to you. Mom slowly lifted her head and looked in my eyes for a long moment. The taxi drier interrupted the moment by telling us we had reached home. We got out and paid the driver and Mom took my hand as we walked up the path.Putting to one side the moment in the car I said “I’ve had one of the best nights ever, I really enjoyed myself” as mom walked through to the kitchen. Mom came back with a glass of wine each and sat down on the sofa.“Me too”, she replied smiling shyly.“Mom you smell wonderful.