She was the one to speak first saying, “Hi, Bob looked you up again. It has been a few years since Bob saw you last back in college. And Bob need a ...lace to spend the night if that’s OK with you?”Bob said, “That would be fine.”Sensing that Bob had the upper hand, Bob used a more dominant approach. Bob showed her inside the house. She looks at me and asked “Do you mind if Bob take a shower first, Bob am grungy?”Bob smiled back at her and said “Yes, you can take a shower but first Bob think you. .. there it goes. I saggedwith relief and it was over in an instant. That's what having a smallbladder means.I had to kick the thong off to wipe. It wasn't just the urine - I had todry off my inner thighs. It's just a vulva, I repeated to myself. It was... plumper than I saw before, not that I got a good look. There wasmore labia showing, more of ... everything. I could barely feel anythingthrough the layers of toilet paper I used, but from the inside it felt... like I was rubbing my balls? The. But since the walk to thefood-court, her natural desire to submit to me was taking over as the mainreason why I was attracted to her. Now it was time to get her home for somefun. "Follow me" as I got up from the table."Leave the food there" She followed me, as I led her to the lockers near thebathrooms. Opening one of the smaller lockers "put your phone in here,now". This would be one of the last chances I would give her to walk away.Would she take it? Would she put in the phone as instructed?. Flynn, we meet on occasion during the rest of the winter and early spring to renew our relationship. Sex got better each time. He never seemed to tire of my girly giggles. He claimed my youthful screams at the peak of my orgasms made him cum even longer and harder. Sometimes we met in our family room with my mom away like the first time or at his place when no one was home. Mostly we found other opportunities like in his van and even once on a warm night on a park bench.Our outdoor sex was.