Wonder what that means?I did as told and started to stop as a man was taking a piss in the toilet, but the girl pulled me on and into the tub. I stare... at the sight that I had never seen. A man probably in his 30s, standing holding his big black dick and pissing in a toilet. Not sure what the fascination was but it was actually rather beautiful. The girl, who I now found out was Daniella guided me into the position she wanted then began to pour bottle after bottle into my pussy until she felt. I pulled her towards me. She hugged me. She was not making any eye to eye contact. However, she was neither moving away from me. Fragrance of her jasmine flower was driving me crazy. It was nice feeling in me, something very unique and unusual which I had never felt. As I sat, I held her from back and pulled her to my lap. She laid her head on my lap and she turned her head towards my cock. I was already feeling hot. Some sort of energy was passing through me. I was feeling the same from her. ”“I’m glad. I only bought it last week so I was hop­ing it looked good.”“It looks great,” I as­sured her.“I’m glad.”“So, um, so this might be a per­son­al ques­tion, but do all the girls here ...”“Do all the girls wear thongs or g-strings?”“Oh no.”“No?”“Sure. Some girls wear noth­ing at all but I can’t do that?”I shook my head. I just wasn’t sure I’d heard what I thought I’d heard. “Can’t do what?”“You know. Wear noth­ing at all. I mean, we’re mak­ing cof­fee back there. What if some­thing. " I could just paint them couldn't I. No need to have them done." Honey you never write half of a book do you?" No, but..." No buts. You are going to look, walk, and feel like a woman anythingless and he will noticed. One thing I don't need to teach you how towalk or sit. You're a natural." I stopped and Max bumped into me. Iturned and slapped his chest. "Ooo, you did that perfectly." I blushed."Hey aren't you going to hit her?" No she is a girl." Oh, thank you." Jackie then hugged me.