Just then the delivery guy arrived at the door.I told her to go inside the bedroom if she didn’t want to risk being seen. She did so. I took the par...el, closed the door. I kept it on the table and moved into the room where she was. She was just lying down there with her eyes closed. I joking said that, I think my massage was so bad that it put her to sleep.She immediately interjected saying that it felt really good. So I told her to lie on her belly so I could continue what I had started. She. On me. “Don’t stop”, I said again, without being bidden to do so, and again, “Don’t stop”, and yet again, “Oh, my dear sweet Mother of Christ, please don’t stop.”It sounded like begging, because it was. I was begging this child I’d just met to keep soaking me in her urine. The thought flashed like heat-lightning across the black, back horizon of my mind that there was a parallel between having the girl pee on me and having her exhale the smoke of her cigarettes on me: she was bathing me in. .”“Be quiet, Julie,” Patty said firmly.Julie’s mouth dropped open. She couldn’t believe her Mom wasn’t mad, but Patty’s eyes twinkled as she looked at me.“Have you had sex with her yet, Rick?” she asked.“No, I haven’t.”“She’s not on the pill. Do you want to get her pregnant now?”“Holy shit, no.”Patty laughed. “I’ll fit her for a diaphragm in the morning and I’ll start her on the pill. Tonight you better use a condom.”“Mother?” Julie asked incredulously. “What are you saying?”Patty sat down on. I could hear them both kissing down stairs, then I heard footsteps and watched them enter the bedroom, I positioned myself on the landing and started to watch them on the bed, they where both kissing each other, and taking each others clothes off, I could see that this guy had a massive erect cock and watched as my wife started to kiss his body and work her way down to his cock and start to suck him off, she was licking his balls and really giving him some good head, my wife's 36 C tits where.