I felt that tinge and not wanting to blow my load it pulled her off of me. I stood her up and had her put her hands on the desk between my saliva and ...er juices it was a glorious sloppy mess down there. I paid her asshole a lot of attention which she later told me drove her wild. I got her to a point she yelled make me cum. I spun her around and sat her on the chair soon she had her legs wrapped around my head. Her thighs pressed against my ears cutting out the sound of her moaning. Suddenly. Also, I'd want to have one swallow of clean water after doing this, to wash the urine salt from my throat. That what's making this so embarrassing... Oh, Matt, I'm trying to say that I think we should suckle each other's bladders!"Matt heard a quick cheer of obscene delight from his old personality, which was then crushed, utterly and completely crushed, by overwhelming waves of tenderness and compassion for Kathy's distress. In an epiphany of joy, Matt realized that the last remnant of his old. I knew she was in there, sitting on the floor, her robe open and her fingers hoping to explore a moister field of dreams than usual. I needed to move things along here. ‘Listen, Christie, I could leave until she comes back…’ I said, acting as if she had a problem with my being there. ‘No.’ she said. ‘Sit. Wait. It’s okay.’ ‘Okay.’ I said, ‘I just thought after last night…’ She looked down at the mention of the previous evening’s adventure. ‘Look, I’m sorry about that.’ I continued, ‘I swear, I. It was a light blue polo andthe skirt was a pleated blue plaid. I can't tell you how hard I gotseeing him in that outfit - the skirt barely covered his little ass andhe wore little ankle socks. Michael told me it felt better than he everimagined! I tried on her white blouse with the blue plaid jumper and white kneesocks. My god, Diary, you should have seen us-I'm glad we grew our haira little long because we were able to style it so we would look reallygirly. We were so delighted to be wearing.