There’s only little and I don’t want you to miss the fun.Immediately, I felt a trickle just outside my lips. My kinky girlfriend shifted and posit...oned the stream of pee correctly inside my mouth. It lasted only a few seconds. It was salty and hot. I drank every drop.She: Now, lick my pee hole clean. I want it dry.Me: Yes, mistress.I proceeded to dry it fully. At some point, she stood up and walked outside.I was to follow her which I did. She bent a little, took hold of my head through my hair. Within a few seconds I heard footsteps approaching, and from the corner of my eye I could see a figure standing and looking in through the cracked door. I had butterflies in my stomach - part of me wanted to grab the door knob and shut and lock the door - but the other part told me to just keep stroking myself. Then the door creaked and opened halfway, and I could see a man standing there, looking at me. I looked. He was about 6 feet tall, older, dressed in black jeans, black t-shirt, and black. You've almost given up when you feel my hot breath on your ear. "Undo your pants," I whisper. "And nothing else." You're all too eager to follow my orders. You unbutton and unzip your pants and stare at me for further instructions. But I'm not looking at you. It's taking all of my willpower to keep my eyes off of you, but I'm staring at the screen.The slow pace of my advance is driving you crazy, but you understand that I am very deliberate in my actions. If I tell you to do something, you had. There had been the early difficulties between them, of course, with the problem over CBT and TENS. George always felt Deanna blamed him for the fact that Erica had been so furious with her. And Deanna always seemed offhand in the way she dealt with him and while there was a perverse pleasure to be had from being ignored by an attractive, ruthless woman, George felt that at least there ought to be some sign that she knew he was in the room.On this occasion it was worse than usual. She had been.