.Hello Jennifer, beautiful day isnt it? ……………Hey Charles! she gently laughed. ……………Ive always believed, if can make a Girl laugh,...you can make her do anything? ……………Well see about that! Wont we? Theyll be a delightful fire going in a moment, just something for the winter night, please come inside, eventually we were sitting together by the fireplace. ……………Where are your parents?! Theres no way Im alone with a beautiful Girl? ……………My parents wont be home for another few hours! She could tell. .real kinky couples. That would be hot as fuck! The more the merrier! Anyway, as a result of my early introduction to both bi-sex and piss -lay, I'm convinced that it's for this reason, that I've always been, kinky as fuck, a total bisexual and a piss drinking motherfucker my entire fucking life. And, of course since piss, piss play, and piss drinking were directly connected to my very first introduction to sexuality, it jnaturally stands to reason, doesn't it...that I'd always associate piss. She then pushed her shoes off and walked over to him in her socked feet. ‘Now, where were we?’ she cooed as she straddled her legs over him and kissed him from above. He felt a rush as his hands caressed her bare skin, so young and so soft. Now fully aroused and letting his desires take over, he had to see and feel her bare tits that he’d beaten himself off to so many times. The fell onto his chest as he unclasped her bra from the back. Jana tossed it across the room and grabbed the bottom. I want you to be my escort' Cassie suggested.She went on to explain that it was a tradition in their college that the second year students give a farewell party to the class passing out. 'You won't get bored. There will be many pretty girls and they even serve beer' she said. Not being averse to meeting pretty girls I agreed.On Saturday I escorted her to the party.The party was held in the college gymnasium. There was lots of seating space, a space to dance and a make shift bar.Cassie.