She showed off their new sunroom and outdoor deck, and it was really nice, but I was right that she really had another reason for inviting me over. Sh... surprised me by saying she had some questions about squirting orgasms. It was no secret that I was a squirted, sharing details at some of our lunches, as well as having one while masturbating with a hitachi wand in front of everybody at one of our sex toy parties, which Rachel witnessed.The shy brunette confided how she squirted for the first. "you curious about my comments at all?" he asked. "Yes of course! I do Bob, Holy shit haha" I yelled drunkenly.Bob: "Well let me ask can I see them again Adam?" Bob looked at me just as the light turned green.Me: "I said hey go, it's green..what do you mean?" Bob: "Well I know you wear panties Adam, I think they're great, actually really sexy, so I thought I'd ask if I could see them. I promise not to share this with anyone, really, so what do you think?"Me: "Ya well Bob, sorry to tell you they. " Do you eat it? And swallow it?" Leslie asked dumbfounded but obviously aroused."That is really up to the individual." Gina said. She smiled at the sight of Leslie unconsciously stroking her inner thigh."There are actually many things you can do with it, love. Eat it, share it between each other, massage it into each other. Hmmmm, the texture of a warm bowel movement spread across your skin is so sensual!" Wow! You make it sound really sexy!" Leslie said, her eyes still bright with. “What are you doing?” I asked my younger sister. She was a cop, like me. Twenty-five. Her black hair pulled back into a ponytail, her face cute with just a light amount of makeup on. “Cat?”“Need you,” she moaned, pulling me to the last stall. The handicap one. “Here?” I demanded.“We're screwing them over, and we're not even better,” she said, this pain in her eyes. “We're just as guilty as they are. What are we even doing?”“Our job,” I groaned as she yanked me into the stall. I slammed it.