The warm strong gushing stream of the woman’s urine played through Sharn’s knotted auburn strands to reach the skin below. If nothing else, the he...t of having piss run down her back was helping to put warmth back into flesh, although Sharn was feeling a now familiar feeling of humility and shame. The spray of urine squirting over her hair and back soon started to diminish before stopping entirely. Sharn thought that the woman had finished but then came two last hard squirts of piss that shot. It kept our sex life lively and intense. I worked from home most days, and it got to the point where Bella would encourage me to relax at her place if I spent the night on a weekday. She liked the idea of coming home from work and me being there already. As soon as she left I usually tried on her clothes. It didn’t matter that I had my own secret collection at my house. There was a thrill in wearing her things in her house while she wasn’t there.It didn’t matter that we had sex most mornings. Amy walked to the door. “He is all yours now. He knows not to have any orgasms before you allow him. Once you are finished, please untie him and come back down. Kay will let himself out.”Tina rushed out of her clothes, so much for the matching lingerie. That the man could hear but not see her was liberating. She noticed how he remained calm though he must have heard how impatiently she undressed. She checked the wetness of her sex. To her surprise, two, three fingers slid in at first touch. She. I started to climb the stair case, once the spiral had my back to him again, I dropped both hands and let the stained shirt rest on the floor, topless I disappeared from his sight.I heard Cleo break out in laughter.Upstairs I put on a small amount of make up, a bra and slid into light linen pants. Not wanting to be a meal for all the night time bugs.Why was I modest with Billy?! Any other time I'd be happy to expose myself begging for attention. Yet downstairs I felt shy once I had his.