She called me to say hello, and I asked if we could meet. She said that we could, but things were not as before, and we could be friends only. Well su...e honey, let’s be ‘friends’ I told her. I invited her on a Sunday morning to my place, to watch a movie together and to have a BBQ. I knew I had to be real smooth in my approach, if I wanted to get her.When I saw her enter, she had become sexier than before, really shapely and beautiful. This heightened my desire. She was in sexy Lycra pants, and. I couldn't quite see what she was doing as her legs were closed. I reached her home she said thanks for the ride can I repay you. I replied no its ok at which point she opened her legs and asked if I was sure. How could I refuse she invited me in . Once inside the door way she instantly grabbed my cock through my jeans and whispered in my ear I want to be fucked hard I wana be treated like a slut like the bitch my boyfriend was fucking. Wait here a minute and she disapeared into the bedroom .. A little thrill went through her body, and her hands were beginning to tremble, something that could lead to disaster in her profession. She had to stop this. She promised herself she wouldn’t be giving herself to any more of the type of guys who ate in this diner. ‘Listen, Sugar. Forgive me, do your smoking outside, and I’ll get you another cup of coffee and add in a piece of that apple pie. Sound like a good deal?’ ‘Does the coffee have to come out of the same pot that made this one?’ the. Martin then undid my restraints, she then undid the piss soaked blindfold. I was still lying in a big puddle of urine.“Lick the piss off the floor slut, they gave you their gift and you just let it fall to the floor.”I started to lick and suck the pee getting as much as I can.Mrs. Martin reached under me and pulled the nipple clamps off of me, the pain was so bad I screamed very loudly, and I then had an orgasm, my pussy juice poured out of me, I rolled up in a ball on the piss soaked.