But then, I think that’s just because he’s still annoyed Uncle John named his firstborn ‘Samuel’.”I chuckled. “Naming you was entirely you... mother’s decision: respecting her father AND symbolically breaking free at the same time.”“Yeah, but it’s still a mouthful.”I arched an eyebrow. “That a sex joke about your nickname?”BJ blushed, rolled his eyes, and groaned, “Daaaad.”I clapped my hands together and sat up. “So that’s it. That’s the story of how your Mom and I got together ... sort of.”“But. I have never peed in the shower before and was a little scared but I was also excited at the same time too. So I said, “okay, what do you want me to do?”“I want you to put a foot in each of my arm pits, pull your pussy apart and pee.” I moved up her body and did as she asked, a foot in each arm pit, pulled my pussy apart and peed. She was smiling as my pee hit her forehead and hair and face and she opened her mouth and as I peed, she swallowed and swallowed. As I started to slow down, she. "It's very different these days," Barry said. "We understand, people like you and me, that sex is just sex. It's got nothing to do with procreation, or even love most of the time. It's just physical sensations that make us feel good. Same for men as for women. And all the stuff about power and domination and submission: they're just roles to play. Before and after sex you're still the same people."As he said this he was gently stroking my cock through my underpants and because I was agreeing. I started to tell her that I was repalcing it. shesat back as she listened and crossed her legs slowly I glimpsed her white panties and stocking tops and started to blush. " you like what you see?" you purr I get fluster and try to deny it but your legs open and i can see your lovely satin white panties. You laugh and close your legs as my staff bring a new bottle over. After theyve gone you lean over and whisper "come to my room when your finished you naughty boy" you pick upp your wine wink.