Wendy began to blush immediately as her eyes met those of her mistress.I think that I am a reasonably easy person to get along with but, and I repeat ...ut, I will not tolerate disobedience. Wendy chose to disobey me this morning and as Richard already knows to his cost I will not be disobeyed."Wendy's face blushed even more as Diane looked straight into her eyes."Richard go and sit over on the blanket, this does not concern you."Richard got up from the bench not daring to cover himself as the. Of all times and places, after all the running on beaches and jumping in oceans I’ve done in my life, this is the time he chooses to show up and see me in the aftermath. The night after fucking, the night before getting married to another woman. It’s slightly humorous. Slightly. I leave myself as is. I get upstairs to the kitchen where he’s sitting at a stool against the counter and see that he’s helped himself to a beer. He’s got a second one in his hand that he opens and hands to me. I take. ...what? You want me to pee on YOU?" I ask, completly taken by surprise by her request."Well, yea. Maybe a little. You realy seemed to enjoy it, And I'm curious what it feels like. Just not in face. Not yet."With one hand still rubbing all over her beautiful butt I aimed my cock like a pistol at her crack. And....nothing. I was too hard and I was pulling down too much. I could feel the need, and with a liitle adjusting I was actually able to relieve myself a bit. By just letting my hard-on. The fresh pot got saved until all the older coffee was consumed. Simply because I liked old coffee. I know I’m weird.‭After my shower I microwaved a large cup of coffee, put on my puffy vest and my wool hat then went onto the deck to watch the nothingness of my river view. The winter on that river wasn’t very exciting at all. Unlike being on the Mississippi river, there was very little commercial river traffic on the Yazoo river. Especially four or five miles up river from the Mississippi. The.