“I’m going for a shower; you phone Ristorante Roma and book us a table for 8:00 then call for a taxi at 7:30.”We parted, she to the tasks I had ...iven her, me to the bathroom. I stripped and soaked myself under the streams of water as I soaped up my erection and pictured Mum in her sexy underwear: after just a few strokes, my cream was swirling down the drain. I completed my shower quickly and walked to my own room carrying my clothes without bothering to dress. I picked out a pair of smart fawn. She knew this just as any devoted mother raising her child herself might. She also knew her daughter was innocent and pure of heart. The girl had grown into the sweetest flower, generous, loving of nature and of the mortals. The prospective suitors that began to pay visits to her foster family, had been received too eagerly for Demeter’s taste. She knew that when this girl fell in love, it would be boundless, like her father’s love, but all enduring. The heavens and the earth would not be able. ”Her words turned me on so much that I could feel my cock getting stiffer but not enough to stop me from peeing. The trickle became a small flow and the flow a flood. All the time she was encouraging me; telling me how much she loved being pissed on and how much she missed it.From what she said, I presumed that her actions were not the norm in her household. I found myself loving every minute of this brief, erotic and very naughty encounter.While I started to feel more relaxed at letting all my. "Unless you wanna feel the back of my hand, yes," I snapped.I lit another cigarette from a pack on the coffee table as she got up,then carried on reading my magazine. It was really interesting and Istarted to wonder if there was a match on TV as Tina came back in withmy beer."Stick the box on willya," I said, "We might as well watch somethingwhile we're waiting." Okay sweetie," she said brainlessly.I shook my head and smiled. Fuckin' stupid cow. Then I had a good lookas she got down on her.