“Maurine did you ever have a nickname?” I asked.“My dad and my uncles used to call me little Mo. There was someone famous called Big Mo. I guess...they chose it because my name kind of sounded like Mo,” she said.“I remember that nickname. He was a baseball player from the old days, I think,” I said it with a laugh.“If he was from the old days, you should be sure,” she said. “And yes I’m joking about you being older than me. You are older, but you have seen and done more than I have as well.”“Nah,. I saw how the little nub of her clitoris stood out slightly beneath it's hood and I commented on the tiny little hole beneath it,"That's my urethra Lenny" she said with a smile,"Of course it is" I said completely mystified and she giggled,"Sit back and I'll show you"She seemed to force herself for a second, but then I guffawed as a little jet of urine squirted out onto my chest,"It's where you pee from!" I laughed, "Why didn't you just tell me that?" Well I thought that my way would be more. *You just have a sexy aura about you. Plus there is that killer smile and a body to die for!*I smiled, but the thoughts of being attractive suddenly lost way to understanding what it meant. A feeling of dread grew in my stomach and so I asked him something to help me get over it. *Do you feel weird telling me these things?**Kinda. I don’t want you to think i leer at you all the time.**You don’t?* I put the phone down and continued to cook. The phone sounded with a ding and I retrieved it.. " her voice had become low and breathy. Her eyes were staying closed now. Her head moved from side to side. It looked like a struggle to keep the phone against the side of her head."OHHH!, yes I love you. I want you. I need you now!" she squeeled into the phone. Her body was rhythmically bouncing off the bed. She was unable to hold onto the telephone as she reached orgasm. Her lurching movements continued a moment, then stopped.Panting she picked the phone up."Hi again." "Did you?" "It was.