Still entranced by the hypnotic column of gushing urine and the bubbling, thrumming sound as it met the toilet water, I could only nod dumbly, wishing...the moment could last forever.All too soon, of course, the stream finally dwindled away to a final few drops. Anya stood up immediately and by the time I climbed to my feet she was already beginning to pull her panties back on. I was desperately aroused now. I wanted to eat her, to fuck her, to bury my tongue deep in her ass, but she was having. ..I remember years back sneaking into my sister bedroom and rifflingthrough her underwear. Those early sensations of sliding a pair of tightsup my then 'naturally' hairless legs and feeling the glorious sensationof wearing a slip! The risks I had probably taken then? All of this hadbeen with me all throughout my life and no matter how scared, I knew thatI couldn't let this opportunity pass.Somehow snapping back to the moment, Sarah was right. We were both hereby choice and in truth, although. *******​The door to the treatment area closed leaving Billie to bide his time in the foyer and await the arrival of his next visitor. He sat at the desk and speculated as to what his wife Hilda might be getting up to with the dowdy housewife who she had taken through to the consulting room. He had been told of the planned course of events and imagined that by now the 'patient' was laying on her back and being closely examined by his dominant wife. He could hear the soft music playing and he. Confident she looked good she made her way downstairs through the kitchen, lifted a bottle of champagne out of the fridge, checked her phone, which she was going to need, was charged and headed out the door for the brisk 5 minute walk over to Stella’s house. Once there she rang the bell and a couple of minutes later Stella answered the door wearing a long thin silk robe, tied at the waist.The two exchanged greetings and once she had been invited inside Michelle held out the bottle of champagne.