. 8am SHARP!". It was Friday, I just got home from work and told my wife I was working Saturday and it was not long after I talked to my wife I r...ceived an email from my mother-in-law. " 8 am sharp, Saturday morning, Marriott, room 513.. She attached a photo with the email of a picture of a motel room with a do not disturb sign on the door. Saturday morning arrived, I showered and dressed like I was going to work. I arrived at the motel and at 8am sharp I knocked on room 513 door. My. To tell you the truth, it was by far my favorite class. Not because of the subject matter, but because of the Professor! He was very open about human behavior, especially sexual behaviors. It was easy to fantasize about him! Just as I was in mid-daydream about sucking my Professor's cock in the classroom, I felt someone watching me. I glanced over, and saw a janitor cleaning the urinal right next to me!!! Lost in my thoughts and raging hardon, I did not notice that the janitor had been. There was something so primordially rewarding about the act, more so for being a mature woman. Being fucked by her boyfriend lacked the same deep-rooted thrill, the knowledge that she was being so incredibly naughty turning her on massively, but not so much that she couldn’t continue her wee.Suzanne was still pissing strongly when the office door opened. She had heard the lock turn, her heart freezing in horror. There was simply no time for her to stop peeing and yank up her lower garments. ‘I can’t. I mean, I can, but she doesn’t want to talk about it with me. I know they talk about the mechanics at school, but I want her to know the whole story. I could force her to listen, I guess, but, our relationship has always been so firmly based on trust, I don’t want to… impose my will, I guess is what I’m trying to say.’ She was silent for a moment. ‘Look,’ I said, ‘if you don’t want to, I’ll find another way. It’s just that she likes you, and you’d probably do a great job…’ Rebecca.