Seductive Encounters and Unforgettable Moments: A Relationship Unfolds
The names have all been changed, including mine, to protect the not so innocent. If you want to read more about my history, read the prologue. Chapters 1 and 2 deal with meeting Molly and how our relationship evolved. Read Chapter 3 for more about Sanrda.
Chapter 4
Sandra smiled and grabbed my hand, “Let’s take this someplace more comfortable. “ She moved toward the door, but I couldn’t leave yet.
I pulled back, “I’ll be along in just a minute. But I need to take care of something first.”
Sandra smiled seductively, “I thought I already did that?” She stepped closer and started stroking my semi-hard cock with her free hand.
I laughed. “No, I meant that I need to pee first.” Sandra stood there a moment, just staring at me to see if I was joking. Gosh, how could I say this and not ruin the moment? I looked down and nervously continued, “It hits me nearly every time I cum.” Sandra continued to look at me blankly, so I stepped over to the toilet hoping she would get the message. She let go of my hand and started for the door, but turned back to face me as I lifted the lid. A weird expression spread across her face.
“Is it okay if I stay?” Christ! Why are some women so fascinated with watching a guy pee?
“Um, sure.” I moved into position and tried to block out her presence. Eventually I relaxed enough and felt the flow start. I sighed. I heard movement and turned to see Sandra slowly walking toward me with her eyes fixated on my cock.
“May I touch it?” I shrugged, so she slipped beside me and cautiously wrapped her hand around my shaft. Slowly, she swirled my rod causing the stream to splash on different places in the toilet. As she leaned tighter against me, I could feel her hard nipples press into my arm. Interesting. Sandra continued to play with me until my bladder was empty. She shook it gently and then surprised me by pulling off a few sheet of tissue and wiping the slit. Sandra stood on tip-toe kissed my neck. “Thanks. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to do that.” She giggled and once again grabbed my hand, “Now where we?” Her hand began sliding up and down my dick, causing it to stiffen. “Mmmm, I think I’m starting to remember.” She giggled again and dashed out of the room. “Betcha can’t catch me!”
I chuckled and started after her. I watched as she ran squealing into what I assumed was her bedroom. When I stepped inside, I saw a large lump moving under her covers. As if that wasn’t enough to give her away, she was failing miserably to stifle her laughter. Even my young niece knew how to hide better than this! I smiled and pretended to look for her. “Is she in the closet?” “Is she under the bed?” “Is she hiding behind the curtains?” I walked to THE END
Chapter 4
Sandra smiled and grabbed my hand, “Let’s take this someplace more comfortable. “ She moved toward the door, but I couldn’t leave yet.
I pulled back, “I’ll be along in just a minute. But I need to take care of something first.”
Sandra smiled seductively, “I thought I already did that?” She stepped closer and started stroking my semi-hard cock with her free hand.
I laughed. “No, I meant that I need to pee first.” Sandra stood there a moment, just staring at me to see if I was joking. Gosh, how could I say this and not ruin the moment? I looked down and nervously continued, “It hits me nearly every time I cum.” Sandra continued to look at me blankly, so I stepped over to the toilet hoping she would get the message. She let go of my hand and started for the door, but turned back to face me as I lifted the lid. A weird expression spread across her face.
“Is it okay if I stay?” Christ! Why are some women so fascinated with watching a guy pee?
“Um, sure.” I moved into position and tried to block out her presence. Eventually I relaxed enough and felt the flow start. I sighed. I heard movement and turned to see Sandra slowly walking toward me with her eyes fixated on my cock.
“May I touch it?” I shrugged, so she slipped beside me and cautiously wrapped her hand around my shaft. Slowly, she swirled my rod causing the stream to splash on different places in the toilet. As she leaned tighter against me, I could feel her hard nipples press into my arm. Interesting. Sandra continued to play with me until my bladder was empty. She shook it gently and then surprised me by pulling off a few sheet of tissue and wiping the slit. Sandra stood on tip-toe kissed my neck. “Thanks. I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to do that.” She giggled and once again grabbed my hand, “Now where we?” Her hand began sliding up and down my dick, causing it to stiffen. “Mmmm, I think I’m starting to remember.” She giggled again and dashed out of the room. “Betcha can’t catch me!”
I chuckled and started after her. I watched as she ran squealing into what I assumed was her bedroom. When I stepped inside, I saw a large lump moving under her covers. As if that wasn’t enough to give her away, she was failing miserably to stifle her laughter. Even my young niece knew how to hide better than this! I smiled and pretended to look for her. “Is she in the closet?” “Is she under the bed?” “Is she hiding behind the curtains?” I walked to THE END
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