This was my plan for tonight. I hadn't had the time so far to please myself anally during holidays so it was anyway A thing I was keen in. Furthermore... prostate orgasms are the most intense ones which also produce the biggest cumshots. So I lay down on my bed, the dark red lace D cup bra ready next to me. An anal plug and some special lube for anal use on the other side. My thoughts started to drift and created a world in which Fernanda was mine. a world in which I can fuck her whenever I want. And what a fantastic organ it was. It was about the same size as mine, but he had an awesome loose over-hanging foreskin of biblical proportions. Since he didn't retract his foreskin to urinate, his stream splashed all over the urinal. Part went this way, part that way and part another. All this time we chatted about the weather, baseball, the Olympics, etc. I had finished peeing and was just standing there stroking my cock while we talked and looked at each others equipment. When he was done. It was a stretch for her, as she normally found it hard to stay up late. Most nights she was in bed by 9:30, and out like a light by 9:45. At 1:15 am I started worrying, wondering where in hell she was. About 5 minutes later I heard the door burst open, and when I came out of my room I found my mother and Abigail in the doorway, drunk off their asses, laughing and giggling. I'd never seen my mother in such a state before, though Abigail seemed the drunker of the two from the way my mother was. I collapsed into a chair and tried to find my voice. Weakly, I managed "This is Ann."The week had been a mess. Sunday had been cathartic, I told Kay everything, all about the dreams, the things I fantasized about. I even showed all the books I'd bought over the years on BDSM that I kept hidden in a box in my closet. It was terrifying, but liberating to finally get that out into the open with someone. And she accepted it without batting an eye. Well, I noticed she got a little squirmy when I was.