Enjoying the titillation, I drew her shorts down slowly, her plain white cotton panties revealed, stretched over her bum.Leaning over her, I smiled, t...en kissed her cheek while fondling sexy, chaste cotton. Then I felt it. I felt the slight bulk of her feminine pad. Damn!“You’ve got your period?” I asked, severely disappointed.“No.” Addison blushed. “I had to use it because I was leaking your...”I laughed. “My semen?”Her blush intensified and she frowned. “Yeah.”“Man! That really turns me. I don't care if it hurts. I want you to have it."Her whispers carried a great deal of emphasis. She was clearly insisting and I think I know women well enough to know when they will not be deterred.I rolled toward her and took her into my arms, kissing her lips and neck and just holding her close to me."You don't have to do this." I know, but I want to. I really do."I could feel her nipples against my chest. They were hard without me even touching them, and after I caressed them for just a few. She used the back of her hand to swipe damp hair from her forehead as he ground against her. "But I don't." Because you love me." His eyes turned tender and amused. She slapped his rear and fought the smile that tried to break free. "Because I love you." "And you missed me." Yes." And you want me to do it all over again."Molly couldn't believe the humour that bubbled inside her when only moments ago she'd felt so out of control. He hadn't hurt her, she'd known he wouldn't. "Oh, God, I think I. I guess theassociation of peeing in bed, spanking and orgasm cametogether and I just find peeing an almost orgasmicexperience in itself but it has to be urgent, a desperateneed to go. If I go in the normal way it’s just normal.Of course, I rarely do.”“And the directoire knickers?” asked Angela. “That started when I stayed with an aunt and she hadthem. I tried them on one day and also had a wonderfulpee in them and the whole feeling was so good. I triedher French.