............................................... I stretched once more, again reviling in the silky feel of the nightshirt as it caressed my body. N... more time to lay there getting all worked up. Theconsequences of an unauthorized cum were to sever. Today was going to be aglorious day, spent enfemme doing "girl" things. The first order of business wasa nice soak in the tub with plenty of perfumed bubbles. I needed to get ridof all the dried cum on my stomach and pubis. Padding to the bathroom. Well, almost everyone was afraid. Stana was a great help to her. The thin woman seemed to relish Molly’s meaty member. She taught her a few things and gave her some confidence, but that was it. Stana only gave handjobs, and Molly longed for something else, something more. Castle was coming to an end, there was a certain level of animosity on set. Stana confided in Molly during one of her ‘sessions’. ‘He’s just an ass.’ Stana stated, her hands a blur across Molly’s member. ‘An ass?’ Molly. "That's a new one," I thought, and added, "Here?" "No," he answered. "Let's go into the bathroom and I'll get in thetub. I want you to piss all over me, my face, my mouth, my chest, my cockand balls. Will that offend you?" he added. "No, Bernie, but it's a new experience for me," I said. Naked, we stepped into the tub. Bernie lay on the bottom of thetub, facing me. He instructed me to stand over him and piss on his face,in his mouth and all over him. Seeing his body below me, his legs. I divulged that I still masturbated, had been unfaithful a few times and had kissed girls when I was younger (didn't tell the full truth.) She was shocked by this but keen for me to describe how it felt.We continued talking about masturbation and discussed what got each of us off. I said I was more into clitoral stimulation while she said she was a fingers girl. I said that never did it for me and she said I wasn't doing it right.We were well into our second bottle and I boldly asked her to.