"Come with me" she said taking my hand.We went outside and she sat on the ground."Piss on me" Judy said."What!" I said."Piss on me" Judy said again. "... love it"Just then another guy came out and asked whats going on so I told him."Cool!" he said and started pissing on Judy's face.She opened her mouth and gargled while this guy was pissing on her."Why not." I though and did the same even crossing the flow and if you watched Ghostbusters you know that's serious stuff.Piss was flowing all over her. I ordered a drink anyway and sat in my corner. Eventually he arrived my heart was thumping, my pussy was leaking like a tap. He came straight over to me and sat down beside me. I was wearing a mini skirt and a see through top with a bra underneath. He gently put his hand on my bear leg and slowly moved up to my slit. I was finding it difficult not to scream with pleasure. “I see you dressed for the occasion and your cunt is soaking wet”. “I don’t want to know your name or what you do for a. Just lips touching, their arms around each other in the first exploring embrace. As they brushed their lips together, she had let out a low sigh, telling him that she was glad but nervous to be here. As they stepped apart, he moved his hands to unbutton his shirt. She watched intently as he revealed his skin to her for the first time. She was fascinated by the amount of chest hair he had, none of her previous lovers had chest hair at all. She reached out to feel it, first curling her fingers. Her jeans shorts were so tight around her muscular thighs that I could see nothing. A few times I think I imagined some camel toe, but I really couldn’t be sure. The first year she was married to my brother they lived just a few miles away, so I saw her fairly frequently. Our communication was cordial, but hardly flirtatious. She would ask me about my school, sports I was playing and our mutual interest, the Denver Broncos, she was a huge football fan, which made her that much more sexy to.