Amanda Finds a Partner.
Or did the Partner Find Her?
Amanda and Lilly are introduced in the story titled; Fantasies Fulfilled: at Least Two
*** Writing a Proposal ***
Amanda was sitting at her patio dinning set writing a business proposal. She was sitting at the end of her bronze tile topped patio table. On the table was: a divided plastic plate with her lunch on it, a large plastic cup of lemonade, and her laptop. The previous weekend Amanda attended a building convention in Milwaukee. Three investors approached her booth and inquired about building an apartment complex. The day before one of these investors asked for a proposal. She knew if her Dad's company received this project it would be a lot of work but the profits were worth it.
Amanda: was five foot seven, had an inverted triangle face, long brunette hair, dark eyes, dark eyebrows, a long skinny pointed noise, luscious lips, a pointed cleft chin, high cheekbones, and a very beautiful smile. Her job and working out kept her in shape. She had medium sized breasts with larger round nipples, a bigger backside, wider hips, and very sexy legs. She felt her backside was her worst feature. The truth was: all three of her last girlfriends adored her backside. Currently her long brunette hair was hanging loosely and she was without makeup. She was wearing: an American Flag V-Neck print loose fitting T-Shirt, a tight pair of light blue high waist flare jeans with bootcut bell bottoms, and brown sandals. Expecting to spend the rest of the day by herself she was without a bra.
Before writing this proposal she spent the morning setting up her large deck for spring and summer. Without the help of four employees she would have never finished before lunch. One of the reasons she needed their help was due to the patio dinning set she was sitting at. The set included: an eleven foot heavy-duty aluminum framed three hundred pound table, eight chairs, a blue umbrella, and blue foam cushions. She would wait until early June before putting out the umbrella and foam cushions. She was willing to spend the money on this set because of the quality and she liked the ornate cast accents on the chairs. She appreciated her employees. Besides paying them for their time she gave them gift cards to a popular Wisconsin gas station.
For the second time one of these employees suggested she should date his sister. He was unaware she went out with his sister a few times and his sister drove down to Milwaukee the previous Friday night. They enjoyed watching a Milwaukee Brewer game. They both liked one another but neither one felt a spark. Amanda was more than happy to spend the next three nights alone in her hotel room. The least thing she wanted was to sleep with someone she wasn't interesting in having a relationship with.
Her ex girlfriend bought her the tight jeans she was wearing. Her ex constituency asked her why she never wore them. Amanda felt wearing them in public would be a bad reflection on her Dad's construction company and would bring unwanted attention to her butt. After a lot of pleading her ex convinced Amanda to wear this pair of jeans at a festival in Madison Wisconsin. There were many reasons this day turned out to be miserable for Amanda. In general she disliked events like this. Having to wear jeans in June was an indication of how awful the weather was. She was certain she was only one of a handful of people attending this festival who would be considered politically conservative. She purposely dragged her Ex to the Log Cabin booth. Wearing these tight pair of jeans at this festival only added to her misery. It seemed as though every other lesbian attending this festival was checking out her ass. Her ex felt Amanda should take it as a compliment and realize her buttock was indeed attractive. This led to a heated argument and ultimately to their breakup.
After this incident she stuffed this pair of jeans into the bottom of her drawer and promised herself she would donate the pair to a charity. The dislike of these jeans changed when she started to experiment with pee desperation. After wearing a variety of pants and jeans this pair ended up to be her favorite. She liked how this pair felt on her legs and backside during and after she emptied her bladder. Because of the light color and how tight they were she admired the spot that was created. She would often times stand in front of her full length bathroom mirror modeling the results.
Spying on her roommate indulge in pee desperation encouraged her to finally try it herself. It was both encouraging and disappointing her roommate Lilly was into pee desperation. The disappointing part was Lilly was straight. She announced the night before she was engaged. Amanda was relieved she never initiated anything sexual with Lilly. It wasn't always easy. There were many times when Amanda wanted to interrupt Lilly. The fantasy was to pretend she had no idea Lilly would pee in her pants and masturbate in the kitchen. She was tempted more than once to bluntly ask Lilly about her secret fetish in the hopes they would pee and masturbate together. Amanda knew if she followed through on either one of these ideas Amanda would have fallen for her straight roommate. The encouraging part was the knowledge there were other women who were into this fetish.
Even after viewing Lilly enjoy pee desperation Amanda was unsure of how to tell a partner she wanted pee to be part of their lovemaking. She felt it was easier coming out as a lesbian then telling a partner she was kinky and enjoyed fetishes. Especially a pee fetish. Truth be told, she wasn't sure how she'd feel if a partner was into it. So far her experimenting included: watching Lilly pee in her pants, her own self induced pee desperation, every so often watching porn involving pee, touching her stream in the shower, and one time before a shower peeing on herself. She wondered what it would be like to have a partner pee on her chest and body. She was apprehensive about: drinking pee, felt awkward about peeing on a partner, or having a partner pee on her face. Even if she found a partner into this fetish she was unsure of how far she would take it. She shrugged this off. She doubted she would find a single women in her pocket of Wisconsin who would consider pee a sexual turn on.
Her laptop beeped. In fifteen minutes her laptop would shut down. She ate the last of her sandwich and finished her lemonade. She: took the empty plate and the cup into the house, placed the plate into the dishwasher, and filled the large cup with lemonade. She opened one of her utility closets. She grabbed an extra power strip and a long extension cord. She stopped at her kitchen table and swung her backpack over he shoulder. This is where she stored her laptop and accessories. She stepped out onto her deck through the sliding doors carrying the cup, the power strip, and cord. She plugged the twenty-five foot extension cord into one of the outdoor plugs near the sliding door. It was short of reaching the table. She was grateful she grabbed a power strip with an eight foot cord. When she arrived at the table she removed the laptop power cord from her backpack and plug her laptop into the power strip. Next time she would run the extension cord from one of the outdoor plugs near the second set of steps. She focused and finished the proposal. Through an email she sent a copy of the proposal to the three investors.
She mentally relaxed and took another drink of her lemonade. She was notified of a new article uploaded on a Sasquatch website she liked. She read an article about a Sasquatch being spotted in Upper Michigan.
She drank more of her lemonade.