The first time we did it, I laughed. When I laughed, you laughed. Do you remember? It was awkward and unusual for both of us, but there was something so intimate about it too.
We were in a hotel room near Newton, remember? We've been to so many hotels, but it was that little America's Best Value Inn or something like that.
We were both butt naked, and you just stepped into the shower. Then I stepped in with you, and neither of us was sure quite what to do next.
You urged me to prop my right foot up on the edge of the tub. I did, and then I looked down between my legs and spread my pussy wide.
It was hard at first because it just is... it's hard to make yourself pee in front of someone with them watching, much less to pee ON them.
I wasn't afraid to pee on you. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world. You were mine, and I was yours, and it made sense to let my pee run down onto your chest.
But when it finally started to release and fall in a stream, the way I had my pussy spread apart made it go everywhere. It ran down my left leg and sprinkled in front of your knees.