I floated onto my back and just lazed in the water gazing up at the sky. My life most certainly at a crossroads. What were my choices? Finally, heavin... a sigh when no clear answers presented themselves I waded back to the shore. Steve, back in his jeans and lounging on the blanket was watching my progress. Water sluicing off my body, I ran my hands through my hair to wring out the excess water. My cheeks pink with sun and his expression I advanced to the blanket. He smiled that sweet smile. She grinned, "I can see why Eve thinks you're hot. She's right."It was time for the show to start and I would be the first guest. Eve performed a short introduction for the show. Then she said, "I want to bring out a guest I never thought I would have on the show. His name is Bill Anderson though that name will not mean anything to you. He is the man who pulled me from the wrecked SUV after the hurricane saving me. I went with him for the rest of that day and into the evening. Bill is an. Some of it splashed out on his face and onto the floor. The rush of urine was followed by a stiff breeze of shitty air. Swallowing the last of the piss, he then opened his mouth just in time to catch a steady stream of runny shit. Her shit was almost always perfect; this was the first time he had taken it like this. He had no idea how much there would be so he swallowed quickly and then took more into his mouth. She paused briefly, seemingly to adjust herself, and then the stream. "I'm a fucking bitch-" "-A what?!" "A fucking cheating bitch." "What for Lotta?!" I yelled. "For sucking other guys' dicks..." she said sounding faint and out of breath. "I can't believe I let you get away with it, Lotta." I said speeding up the thrust becoming shorter and harder. "I also swallowed all their cum too...it was delicious!" she said panting away. "You cheating whore." "I'm a cheating whore, John." I grabbed the Swedish petite blonde and threw her on the bed, she fell on her front.