"What am I going to do?" Julie said, getting right to the crisis. Her voice was quiet, and cracking. It was high pitched. She was choking away tears."...ou will have to tell your mom...eventually you know." Meg said, though she hating being the bearer of bad news. "Whenever you are ready. And even if everything goes wrong, I will be here for you. Always." Meg said softly, moving my hand to hers. Julie intertwined her fingers with Meg’s, and nodded."Thank you Meg. I don't know if I can hide this. She seemed to get a little awkward because of this and didn’t say much.I thought maybe the thought that she’d done something bad had hit her after we had sex. The flight was late, so we had to wait for a few hours. We got to talking, and slowly things started getting back to normal.Then mid-conversation, I told her, “Look, mom, I know you’re thinking about what happened the last time we met. I know you think it was wrong, but it wasn’t. You’re a woman. You have needs. You just fulfilled them.. The strange thing is, it didnt gross me out, it turned me on more. So I started rubbing her harder and faster on my dick. Her shit made for the perfect lubercant. Than I felt a little trickle on my stomach. I lokked and Denise was getting ready to pee. I pulled her off my dick, and put her pussy right into my mouth. Her hot baby piss than shot into my mouth. I swallowed every drop. And the smell of her shit on her ass provoked me. I turned her around and started licking all the shit off of. ‘Oh my beautiful little slut. Look at you. Does my pet enjoy being frustrated to within an inch of her life? Does it turn her on to be brought to the edge over and over again, not knowing if she will ever be allowed to have an orgasm again? A whimper. A throb. ‘Mhmm. I love it when you moan for me pet’. As he spoke the words, his fingers snaked towards the delicate folds of his property. The first contact of his fingertips against her wetness made her gasp. She could still feel just how.