There wasn't much I could do about that now; I still had some packing to do and Mr. Randall didn't like to be kept waiting. I had most of my stuff sta...ked by the front door, boxes of books and CD's and my stereo and computer and clothes mainly. My folks were gone at work; we'd done our goodbye stuff that morning.When the doorbell rang I finished tossing some junk into the last box and ran down to tell Ronnie and his dad that they were way early. I was in for a big surprise."Janice! I thought. Thinking back, it was really strange – we planned it like we were planning a barbeque or something. We didn’t for a second act like it was anything weird or immature or… well, really, I don’t know what words one would use to describe to 27 year olds filling a bathtub with pee. I guess we were just so into anything that it didn’t even faze us (and obviously, from prior stories, we both enjoy peeing as a sensual activity, so that didn’t turn us off).And thus the plans were made. We were on the. We stumbled through the front door and to the living room and there to my surprise Tracey was still up watching TV.Peter said to Tracey ' Hello Tracey how are you? ' Fine Peter and you' said Tracey.I rang Peter a taxi but was told we had an hours wait, I told Peter this and he said that was fine.Tracey went to the kitchen to make us all a coffee, more to sober up Peter and me.We were all in the living room talking away when Peter told Tracey about the two girls that came in the pub and the one. I was delighted as he took one of my nipples in his mouth and began to nibble. I moaned and began to unbuckle his belt. I was two days past ready and he was too dressed for the occasion. “What’s your name baby?” he asked breathlessly.“No. no names, I just want to fuck” I said, I did not want to complicate things. He seemed more than happy to oblige as he pulled my pajama pants down. I stepped over them and immediately ripped my panties off. I was over the fondling and instantly turned and bent.