** Chapter One **
Amber was sitting on the subway train going into the city. All seats were taken and some passengers were standing.
Amber saw a young business woman, about 30 years old, standing about eight feet away facing in Amber's direction. What a stunning woman, thought Amber. She was dressed in a dark gray suit that couldn't hide the shapely body beneath it.
I hope I still look that good when I'm 30, Amber thought proudly. Amber was eighteen and a senior in high school. She was familiar with shapely bodies because she was blessed with one. She knew she turned heads when she walked down the street.
The woman looked directly at Amber and smiled. Suddenly she noticed water running down the woman's long, nylon clad legs.
"What the hell," Amber muttered.
A big wet spot began appearing on the front of the woman's skirt. Amber looked up at the woman's face. She was staring at Amber with glazed eyes.
My god, she's pissing in her pants. Piss was running down into her high heel shoes. She saw the woman's body go tense, then shudder wickedly. She then smiled at Amber and moved towards the door as the train came to a stop.
Amber was totally stunned. She had never seen anything like that in her life. Her whole body felt flush as a wave of sexual excitement swept over her.
My god, she thought. The whole scene took less than 10 seconds but it fully aroused me.
She didn't understand. I'm not bi or a lesbian, she thought. Why did it excite me so much.?
That evening while doing her homework she couldn't get the incident out of her mind. She felt aroused again.
She closed the door to her bedroom and lay across her bed. She brought her hand up under her skirt.
"UGHHHHHH," she moaned as her fingers found the lips of her pussy. Her panties were soaked.
The shapely woman and the piss running down her leg was the image in her mind.
"ARGGGGGGGGG," she groaned as she immediately felt an orgasm sweep over her.
Jesus, that was quick, she thought as she went to the bathroom to clean herself up.
Two days later Amber was on the same train. She couldn't believe it. There was the woman again, as stunning as the first time she had seen her.
She was further away this time but their eyes made contact. Amber watched excitedly to see if she would get a replay of their last meeting.
Suddenly the train was coming into the station and was slowing down. The woman was moving down the aisle towards her. As she walked by Amber she held her hand out as to give her something. Amber held out her hand and felt something placed into her palm. The woman was gone.
Amber looked at the object. It was a 3 ounce, clear glass vial, filled with a yellowish liquid.
Amber gasped. The woman had given her some of her piss. The depravity of it almost overwhelmed her. Her panties were immediately soaked.