I know, I am weird."I grabbed her by the top of the head and forced her down next to the toilet. "Well I need to piss, so finish what you started... ...old my dick while I do it." I ordered her."Really??? You want me to finish what I was fantasizing about??" she said excitedly. "Yes!" I let the stream begin to flow and Naomi's little hand grabbed my shaft. Her face broke out into an open-mouthed look of awe. "Oh my god, I am doing it". She directed the stream at the center of the toilet. I found myself staring at a long black boot moving rhythmical.I must have been staring for a while, and I looked up and noticed that she was staring at me. Usually this would make me look away ashamed, but the few drinks I had given me a bit of liquid courage, so I stared back, even though she was probably 10 years younger than me.The brunette didn't look away. Instead a smile came across her face. She moved one of her small, slender hands to her face, and brushed back the hair from her face. I. Looking around to see if you are here, when I hear the water running in the kitchen. I walk in and you are standing there in a cute flowery summer dress, as it was a hot day, fixing dinner. You look around and said, “I honey how was fishing,” I said, “It was ok but didn’t catch anything.” Walking up to you I wrap my arms around you and gives you a loving kiss, then asks, “baby when will dinner be ready” you reply “in about 20 to 30 minutes.” Ok baby I’m going to take a quick shower. Patting you. Perhaps he really was using the bathroom? I felt a tad disappointed, but I wasn't going to give up just yet. Taking a deep breath, I slowly turned the knob and cracked the door open to a darkened bedroom where the only source of light was from the crack at the bottom of the closed bathroom door. So he was using the bathroom.I stepped inside, tip-toeing to the bathroom door. I could hear him breathing...low, sharp breaths, and the distinct sound of his hand pounding against the base of his.