Before my eyes, she seemed to change into another person as she had my left hand holding the handle of the urinal as she tried to get my penis in the ...rinal by holding poking it around like a worm. When she realized she had to hold onto it, she touched my dick as if it might bite her. I finally had to reach up with my left hand to show her how to aim it. It felt so good that if I didn’t need to pee so bad, I would have been rock hard. I pissed for a long time before I walked her through shaking. Ipek wrote me she would be 40 years old and still single. She would have never been married. With almost every sentence she excused herself for her bad English. It wasn‘t that bad but talking that way she gave me a kind of a superior feeling right from the beginning.Answering my questions Ipek told me she was living in Istanbul still together with her mother. I had spent a few holidays in Turkey but never been to Istanbul. She told me about the beauty of her hometown and I kept on reading, made. In a way we have needed each other during these years apart and today was no different. years of built up tension will result in consequences, me being here is an effect of those decisions to be apart for so long. ill take blame for that. for so long she has watched me date women who were wrong for me. for so long she said nothing until recently after my latest breakup. "we need boundaries…this is way to much for me to handle", she continues to talk about how she has always been there for me,. She felt the pressure in her backside as it lessened, then relief at the deflation. Susan explained that it was intense and very long in duration. She felt the rubber tube sliding from that once tiny orifice, involuntarily tensing those muscles for a moment, Peter pulling it out from that once tiny opening. Peter held the device for a moment, then pulled the electrical lead from its wire, from the box to which it was connected. He pulled one of the plastic bins from the bottom shelf of the.