Wet Stories..
For some reason unknown to the Webmaster or many other people in this wide, wonderful world, confessions, or stories, about pee - urine, piss, whatever - have become popular. This is the place for all such confessions and stories.
So if you have a pee fetish and want to air it out a little, then this is the place for you - these types of posts will not be allowed in another other place on the site.
For some reason unknown to the Webmaster or many other people in this wide, wonderful world, confessions, or stories, about pee - urine, piss, whatever - have become popular. This is the place for all such confessions and stories.
So if you have a pee fetish and want to air it out a little, then this is the place for you - these types of posts will not be allowed in another other place on the site.
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— Wet Stories —I am a 20 yr old female. I've been in a relationship for five years now. Everything has been great. He is a great guy, we have an amazing sex life, couldn't and wouldn't ask for more; but lately I have been feeling a bit adventurous but don't want my bf to get the impression that I am a slut.
I live in a duplex with my bf next door to us, she is a single mom (milf) and has two sons. One of her sons is in his teens. The only thing I find attractive about him is his obvious attraction to me. Every time I go outside to throw the trash or get the mail or to just leave to work we seem to cross paths and lock eyes. Me= I am 5'4" a buck thirty, long brown hair, 36/24/34, hazel eyes, light complexion. Him= shoulder length black curly hair always in a pony tail, about 5'2", very thin, skater look, dark Mexican complexion with the accent to go with.
I find myself acting like a teenager trying to get attention. I often wear very very revealing clothes when I know he will be seeing me. Example-I go to check the mail when I know his school bus will be dropping him off at exactly 4:10 wearing booty shorts with my g string showing and a muscle shirt with my bra showing. Every time without a doubt I manage to get his attention but never anything more than just his cute boyish smile and goofy stare. The fact that this is all I am able to get makes me want to seduce him even more the next day. I have gone as far as even opening my curtains and masturbating in hopes that he would see me because he seems to always be hanging outside on his porch. One time I can recall he had several friends over and I went outside in a short skirt to vacuum my car. I could feel their eyes on me as I bent over as far as I could in my black six inch heels and I absolutely loved it.
I can't stop fantasizing about this young boy getting off to me, getting his first blow job from me and blowing his load in my mouth as I let it drip down my chin and onto my tits. The worst part is that my fascination with him has even come into my sex life with my bf. I do all of these positions and think of him the whole time. Something about him drives me wild and I don't even know his name. I would be willing to do anything he wanted to try just to please him. I hope that he is a virgin just so I can claim it. Sometimes I even begin to want his mom. I know twisted right! Someday I will have my way with him and his naughty mom someday! #9986 — Comments (5) — 6/2/2011 at 1:43 AM — That's Juicy! (40) — That's Lame. (6) -
— Wet Stories —I was just getting out of the shower one day to answer the door for the pizza delivery guy and I seriously needed to Pee but the guy was waiting at the door and I was still totally naked and all I could do was wrap a towel around myself to cover my boobs and vagina while I stumbled out of the bathroom about to lose control at any given moment.
I answered the door and the moment I opened the door my towel came loose and fell off onto the floor leaving me standing there completely naked with a totally stunned delivery guy who couldn't believe what he just saw. I was so Embarrassed I just went speechless and before I could do anything about it, I was Peeing uncontrollably down my legs and all over the floor tiles in front of him.
He felt bad for me and tried to help the situation by promising this whole event never happened and he would not tell anyone. Didn't help me much but at least it was nice to know someone understood.
I gave him a nice tip, got my pizza and sent him on his way for all the trouble I caused. Hopefully I don't experience something like it ever again because gosh that was mortifying. #9973 — Comments (2) — 5/29/2011 at 12:48 AM — That's Juicy! (6) — That's Lame. (10) -
— Wet Stories —I was completely Naked in my kitchen the other day while my Boyfriend was gone at work. I was washing dishes when I suddenly started Peeing on the floor and all over my legs without warning.
I must have Peed for at least 5 minutes straight before I was done. I felt so Embarrassed of myself not being able to control my own bladder. Well long story short, I managed to Pee again probably 3 more times in the course of 2 hours or so.
Good thing I was the only one home at the time. I can't imagine how much more Embarrassed I would have felt if my boyfriend was home. #9972 — Comments (4) — 5/29/2011 at 12:38 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — That's Lame. (6) -
— Wet Stories —So one day i was at the beach with my boyfriend and we were having A TON of drinks like pepsi, coke and a little bit of beer. i relized afetr half an hour that i was a little damp so i exused my self and left.
there are no bathrooms cloes by so i went in a huddle of trees. i took of my bottom and relized that i was cumming just a little bit. i WAS turned by my boyfriends swimsuit. so i starting rubbing myself trying to get it out of me. but at the same time i really had to pee. i was just about to go when i herd my boyfriend. i pulled my bottom up and waddled over to him.
'hi sorry i took so long.' i said.
'it's fine.' then he looks down at my tits. 'your tops a little lose.' he helped tie it back on. i could feel his hard dick on my uterus. i winced. i was really starting to need to go.
'you ok?' he asked. i nodded and slowly walked back to the beach.
my bladder was getting full. i herd splashing. a dash of pee hit the sand. he was staring at me. he looked at my bladder. i was holding it so much i felt like i could die.
he picked me up and carried me.
'hold yourself, nobodys looking.' i moved my bikini and stuck my finger in to hold the flow. he placed my in the trees.
'i dont want to go here.'
'i have to go to we will go together.' i winced. a squirt came out.'i'm gunna hold it.'
he leaned over and kissed my i squirted. i felt his hard cock bounching against my vagina. i gor tight he was feeling hard. he pulled off my bottoms. and massaged my vagina. i screameed i burst pee hit trees and bushes and went everywhere still rubbing my vagina he took his tounge and started licking my tits. i peed for about 3 minutes strait. then it was his turn.
i helped him get started. i little bounce on my pussy a small spalsh of my pee on his cock and a bladder massage and he was on his way too.
after peeing i rode on him. he rode on me. it felt so good to have him massage my clit and for his pee hole to burst with piss. #9739 — Comments (5) — 3/21/2011 at 7:23 PM — That's Juicy! (19) — That's Lame. (6) -
— Wet Stories —One night I was home alone and after my shower I was laying in my bed butt naked and I was jerking off. To my surprise, my roomate walked in on me and I was totally caught. She came and sat on my bed with a big smile on her face and was just staring at me and she put her hand on my leg and told me she wanted to watch.
This turned me on and although I am normally very shy, I continued jerking off. To my surprise, everynow and then she would use her tongue and lick the tip of my cock and eventually was sucking on my knob in short intervals as I jerk up and down. I was super hard and edging and enjoying being naked and being watched.
My roomate could tell that I was getting closer and closer to cumming so to my surprise, she took off her t-shirt and bra and told me that she wanted me to cum on her (perfect) tits !!
I stood up from the bed and she was kneeling down and she was watching intensely when I suddenly shot a huge hot load of gooey jizz all over her tits. She grabbed my cock and was rubbing her tits and the jizz around and finished me off.
All of a sudden the room seemed quiet and the smell of fresh cum was permiating the room. She had cum on her neck, her arm, in her hair, on her tits and some was leaking down to her stomach.
Although she was dating other guys on and off, this would be the first encunter of many. #9714 — Comments (0) — 3/15/2011 at 1:31 AM — That's Juicy! (31) — That's Lame. (4) -
— Wet Stories —as usual, i got smashed. ended up at a party with some guys i didn't know. pretty aggressive dude i was with and i'm a pushover and he ended up fucking me on the floor. while he was fucking me, this girl walked over and he told her to sit on my face. pinned to the floor by him, he slowed down to an easy rythm and she squatted over my face and lowered her pussy on to my mouth and nose.
in all of my experiences, i had never had a pussy that close to me. she rocked on my face, and told me to suck her and tongue her, and i kept trying to breathe, and eventually got my nose to where i could take some air, and with her pressing on my mouth i opened it and she was so wet, and she just filled my mouth with her lips and i started to flick my tongue in and out of her vagina which just oozed her juice, and she rocked around until she pressed her clit on me and i sucked it, and i grabbed her legs and pulled her down on me, and i just really ate at her pussy. i didn't care any more if the guy was fucking me, although i could feel him.
she finally just pushed down hard on my face and like mouth fucked me and came, and got off, and then the guy on me, just bore down and fucked on me until he came. i didn't care about him, i was still smelling her. her pussy was so sweet (i guess) and her smell was so overpowering. i crawled over to her, and asked her for more, and she layed up agains the couch and spread her legs for me and i went down on her. god her juices were so good, and her smell so intoxicating. while i ate her, i played with my clit until i came.
later that night, she came over to me and asked me if i really liked it, and i said yes, yes, yes. she told me to get on the floor and spread my legs and she was going to return the favor. she ate me and fingered my ass and i bucked and came real fast, i must have still been real horny from earlier that night. she told me to settle down, and fingered me again, and got her finger inside my ass, and settled down to eat me, gently, and firmly. i had never ever experienced anything like that. guys just want to fuck you, one way or another, this girl was into it for her and for me.
i'm not a lesbian, but pussy eating is a real treat. if she can wet and lets you eat her, it is way better than being fucked. i eat pussy regularly now, and will raise my ass for some doggy style, but frankly it turns the guy on, but for me its distracting.
i like pussy. #9653 — Comments (0) — 2/19/2011 at 12:14 PM — That's Juicy! (16) — That's Lame. (3) -
— Wet Stories —after college i went to work for a midsized company in a midsized city. i was young, and full of 'promise' (read naive), and of course knew everthing needed to be known. i wasn't as naive as i appeared.
i went to work for a woman who was 10 yrs older than me, she seemed real professional and demanding, and that put me off. i am easy going and really a helpful person. she dressed real manly and i dress real feminine. and i enjoy my boobs, i like how they look, especially in sweaters and shirts with cleavage. i am amply endowed and have always liked the boys looking at me. my boobs are my greatest asset. she didn't like boobs, she was flat as you can get, and the first thing she told me was to cover them up.
i tried, but habits die hard, and i had a real difficult time finding shirts that fit and didn't show. i mean, i have a full bosom. then she stated harping on my pants, which coming straight out of college were just tight enough. i like to show off, and i have a nice round ass, and i like the peeking look up front, i like to have boys use their imagination. she wants a man look, hard and square. it just wasn't me.
one evening we worked late, and i had taken my jacket off (it is the only way to cover up my boobs), and i went into her office. it was cool and my shirt was white, and my headlights were on full beam. i mean, when i stepped into her office i realized just how hard they were, and they just stood out more. she really layed into me, about covering up, that i looked like a cow with those big tits. i had had enough and just told her she was jealous because she didn't have any, and i lifted my boobs up and told her to feel them, and see why boys liked them.
well i noticed when i had them in my hands, her eyes changed. so i slowly held them, and caressed them and her eyes were glued on them. i walked over and asked her to touch them. i took her hand and put it on my boob. i had her rub my nipple. i knew that she liked them, i opened my shirt and unlatched my bra which had a front hook, and let my puppies out right there in front of her. i leaned over her, and rubbed her face with them. i let one of my nipples fall right on her lips. i told her to suck it gently. she opened her mouth and suckled so tenderly. she had done this before.
i took her hand and put it between my legs, and told her to rub my pussy. i had to move her hand, and press her fingers against my crotch, but she got the message. i looked at her straight and said 'you like girls, don't you'. and i followed 'i like girls too'. mind you, i like boys, but the best sex i've had was with girls in school.
i put my girls away, and told her we were going out. i put on my jacket and we left. she was different. she drove, she likes control. we went to the wine bar, and sat at the counter. we talked, and i touched her hand, and had her touch my leg, i was going to seduce her no matter what. before this night was over i was going to have her so deep in my pussy, she couldn't breathe.
i leaned over and kissed her, and put my hand right on her twat. her legs were hard, she was a runner. i looked at her and i told her flat out. i said 'you fuck me, i don't fuck you. i want it full throttle. i don't want to wake up tomorrow and find out your a piss poor dike.' and i pinched her pussy hard. i got the message across. she took over then, and things got a lot better.
i got a couple of good kisses out of her at the bar, and i pulled her hand up high into my crotch. i like public displays of affection. when we left the bar she took me out by the hand. in the car i leaned over for another kiss. by then i was so horny i would have fucked a dog.
at her apartment, i undressed to my underwear, and let her suffer looking at all the goodies all covered up. i told her she had seen my tits, and wanted to see hers. she undressed, a hard athletic build, with small tits, and big nipples, just fun to pinch. i undid my bra and pushed down my panties, and told her again, 'now fuck me'.
she did. i was now in her place, her element. she was good. she made me cum, and her tongue didn't stop. she took out her toys and spread me wide and stuck the biggest dildo up my cunt. she sucked my clit and fingered my ass until i came again. she went for my tits, she liked them to swing, she liked me on all fours, so they would swing around. she let me pinch her nipples until they hurt, and she double fucked us both with one of her toys. by the time she was done, my pussy was raw.
i worked for her for another ten years, she never ever told me how to dress again. she took me right up the ladder with her. i was the golden girl, and everyone pretty much knew i was her squeeze. every now and then i would tell her i needed to be fucked by a guy. i would troll around and bring one home, and she had a camera set up and would film my encounters, and then we would lay in bed and watch me get fucked. she especially liked seeing my pussy pounded.
#9571 — Comments (0) — 1/24/2011 at 7:35 PM — That's Juicy! (9) — That's Lame. (2) -
— Wet Stories —I'm a 30 year old female who recently spent time with my 53 year old mother. I live about two hours away and see her once a month. The second night I was there, I had just gotton out of the shower and realized that I had forgotton my body lotion. I knew Mom always had some in her night stand so I went into her room to look. I opened the night stand and saw this red velvet type bag with a draw string. I touched it and it felt odd. I decided to look in it and got the surprise of my life.
It was a huge dildo. It was flesh colored and life like. There was a tag in the bag that said, "molded directly from Kevin Dean's 11" erect cock." I said, "oh my God, my mother is masturbating with this huge dildo!" I was a bit surprised, but then again, I know Mom is not shy about sex either. She hasn't been in a relationship in sometime and I'm sure she gets horny like most of us.
As I sat there looking at and then holding it, I began to have these mental pictures of her plunging it in and out of herself. It was a bit odd, but somehow a bit exciting as well. It was obvious that Mom needed a big cock to get off and that too got me aroused.
I was horny and wanted to masturbate and I decided I wanted to use it. I layed back on her bed, opened my robe and spread my legs. I got it moist by licking it first and realized I may have just tasted my mothers cum. Why, I don't know, but this got me hot. I put the dildo in and it was big. First a few inches and then a few more until I had about 8" in me. It felt wonderful and I was turned on. I fucked myself with it for several minutes until I had taken all but about 2" of it.
I now understood why she like this dildo. It just felt incredible and it produced an orgasm like never before. I actually ejaculated. Later when my Mom returned home, all I could think about was her fucking herself with it and I wanted to strike up a conversation that might lead to her telling me about it.
We had dinner and some wine and got a little light headed. I asked her if she minded if I asked a very personal question. I asked her how often at her age did she masturbate. To my surprise she just answered and said, "about 4 or 5 times a week." I told her I did about the same. I then asked her how she masturbated. She told me she used a toy. I told her that I had thought about toys in the past but didn't know where I would ever get one and in turn said that if I did get one, I would prefer a large one because I needed a good size to reach orgasm.
She then said," oh, I understand that, I really need something large to have a good orgasm." This was my chance to see if she would talk about her dildo. I said, "oh, then you have a big dildo?" She was a bit hesitant, but said, "yes". I said, "oh, really, where did you get it?' She told me on the Internet. I then said, "Mom, would you mind if I saw it?" Her response was, "you really want to see your mothers dildo?" I simply said, "yes."
She motioned for me to come to her room. She sat on the bed, opened her night stand and took out the bag. She reached in and pulled the dildo out. I said, "wow Mom, that looks hot." She said,"it really is great." I asked her if was able to take all of it and she said yes. I then joked and said, "can I see ? LOL" She looked at me and said, "I doubt you want to see your own mother masturbate."
That comment gave me a butterfly. It was taboo and a bit weird but it hit me. In did want to see my mother masturbate. I looked at her and said, "what if I said I wanted to?" She said, "honey listen, if you were to watch me masturbate, that would be like incest wouldn't it?" I said, "Mom,incest is when relatives have sex with each other, not when they watch something."
She said, "Erin I couldn't do that,it wouldn't be responsible of me." I said, "Mom, I'm 30 and you're 53, I think I can make my own choices." I then said, "o.k., let me have it, I want to masturbate with it." Mom hands me the dildo. I said, you can watch me or I'll do it my room." She didn't say a word. Instead, she reached over, took the dildo from me, set it on the night stand, stood up, took off her jeans and then slide down her panties. I was sitting on the bed and she was standing in front of me. When she slide off her panties, I was taken a back. She has this big triangle of dark hair. I had never seen so much hair on a woman, but I had never seen a woman her age nude either.
She layed back on the bed, took the dildo and opened her legs. Oh my God, I started to shake. I was looking at my mothers cunt and she had thick hair spread down her inner thighs. This was really taboo, but I got turned on that she was wanting to do this. She plunged the dildo into herself and started pushing it in and out. After only a minute or so, she was taking all of the 11" in her. The more she fucked herself, the more I could hear her wetness. After five minutes, she began to buxk her hips and all of a sudden, she pulled out the dildo and squirted on me. We were both very turned on.
I think both of us were concerned that we were very hot and when that occurs, you want more. I just sat there staring at her wet cunt. I knew I could lick her. I'm bi and licking a woman is something I love to do, but this was my mother. I thought she would cover up right away and end it, but she layed there and then began to finger herself. I said, "Mom could you cum again?" She said,"yes." I then said, did it excite you that I watched?" She again said, "yes."
Out of the blue, I blurted out, "can I finger you?" Mom didn't say anything, she just pulled her knees back to her chest exposing her cunt to me and that was my permission slip to do so. I put two fingers in her and she moaned. I then put in three fingers and began to slosh them around. She was really moaning and to my surprise said, "Erin, fuck me, fuck me please." I took out my fingers, picked up the dildo and pushed it into Mom's cunt.
She let out this, "Oh my God that's good, fuck me deep." I pushed the dildo in futher and got this rythmic motion going. I was pushing it in until the balls of the dildo hit her lips and then I would pull it all the way out. I was literally shaking. I was on fire and I surprised myself by saying, "I want to lick you."
The shock of my life then happened. Mom took hold of the dildo, pulled it out and said, "lick Mom's cunt Erin." I leaned forward darted my tongue into Mom's hairy cunt. It was sensational. I was so turned on and this was something I never thought about and was totally surprised at how it affected me. The tabooness of licking my mother was euphoric. I knew no one would ever know. I sucked on her lips and would push my tongue in as far as it would go. Mom was so turned on by this. After moaning and bucking her hips, she said, "Erin, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum honey, keep licking me, oh my God here it comes." Right then, Mom squirted on my face, and in my mouth. I kept sucking her until she screamed and then she squited again. Her thighs, the sheet and my face were soaked.
We layed there for a few minutes without talking. I was so horny and wanted to cum. I took a chance and got up off of the bed. Undressed, then got on the bed and strattled Mom's face. Without hesitation, she began to lick me. She made long licks up and down my cunt and then would stick her tongue in me. I was so turned on and uninhibited I said, "lick my cunt Mom." With that, she began to lick me furiously. I became very vocal saying, "I'm going to cum on you Mom, do you want my cum?" She moaned loudly which told me yes. A minute later I said,"I'm going to cum Mom." She sucked furiously and then it happened. I began to squirt and I could see Mom swallowing. She pulled my lips open and I gave one last push and squirted again. It went all over her face and hair.
We layed there for maybe ten minutes not saying anything. Mom then looked at me and said, "what do you think?" I said, "I think that was incredibly hot." We have done this three times in the last year and it isn't uncomfortable to us to see each other or even talk about it. It is a an incredibly hot sexual experience that is very private and no one other then you readers will ever know.
#9494 — Comments (5) — 1/3/2011 at 1:11 PM — That's Juicy! (13) — That's Lame. (10) -
— Wet Stories —When I was 15, me and my girlfriend were mucking around at a playground. My girlfriend blindfolded me so I was running around blindly following her voice, I had drank a lot before we went to the playground but didn't think much of it. Suddenly I tripped over a beam low to the ground and between mine and my girlfriend's hysterical laughing I realised I was wetting my pants. When I had regained control I didn't want to stand up because it was obvious what I had done, I figured she would find out anyway so I told her I had wet my pants, she thought it was funny but was also understanding and told me to go change into my other pair of jeans in my bag. It was very lucky I had spare pants in my bag because I soon had to get the bus home and didn't want to face the humiliation of having wet pants on a bus. So I changed my pants and walked over to the bus stop with my girlfriend who saw me off as the bus arrived. I got on the bus and came to the realization that I hadn't emptied my bladder after my accident, this wasn't such a problem for the first half of the bus ride but then got pretty bad, but manageable, until I got off at my stop. When I got off the bus the cold winter air turned my uncomfortable predicament into a frantic emergency, and I still had to walk the mile or so back to my house. I did well holding on for the first half of my walk but that soon changed. About half way home I started leaking, I had no idea what to do, I kept walking and leaking every few steps. I was walking one leg in front of the other and my posture was %100 straight due to my desperate attempt to hold on. A minute or so later my bladder gave in and wee started flooding the crotch of my tight jeans for about 5 seconds until I gained control, but it was too late, there I was about 3 minutes from home, a 15 year old who had just accidenty wet two pairs of pants within an hour of each other.
This story isn't a sexual fantasy or anything, it's actually %100 true #9459 — Comments (1) — 12/28/2010 at 9:15 AM — That's Juicy! (8) — That's Lame. (5) -
— Wet Stories —his was my eleventh Mardi Gras and for the past ten years I have managed to fill a suitcase with beads I have "earned" flashing in the French Quarter. I have managed to keep myself in good shape by running three days a week and working out at the Gym three times a week. Being a 5'7" blue eyed blonde, even with a little sag to my breasts, I still managed to turn a few heads.
It was the day before Mardi Gras and we headed out to watch a couple of parades. On our walk on Canal Street I decided to try a new drink called a "Zombie," it was a little strong but good and I made it last for the entire length on the parade. We caught many beads at the parade and on the return trip back to the room I managed to get another "Zombie" (I liked the glass). After dropping off the parade beads we headed down to Bourbon Street for a little more adult fun. I had on a tank top but needed to wear a light jacket over it because of the chance of rain. The first thing I noticed was several groups of men in suits, suddenly realizing that not everyone had the day off and these men were on their lunch hour. I saw a group of about eight men with some very nice beads surrounding this young college girl trying to talk her into flashing. One of the men saw me approach and I offered to flash for a set of the beads he was wearing. He asked if he could take a photo and the deed was done and I had my beads before any of the group knew what happened. He was like a kid in a candy store, he could not wait to show the other men the picture he had just taken (those digital cameras are sometimes a pain). He pointed me out to another one of the gentlemen in the group, a very handsome man with gray hair and a way about him that told me he was "The Boss." He walked over to me and asked if I was interested in any of his beads. I smiled and told him there might be something there I liked. He told me he wanted a picture of his own and asked if I would "flash" for his camera. I lifted my top and he got his picture, but as I reached up to remove the beads from his neck he reached under my coat and ran his hands up my sides until he reached my breasts. He was on the outside of my tank top and because of the way my coat was covering his hands no one could see what he was doing. He squeezed my breasts firmly, but was not rough, and he pushed them together. The beads were tangled and I was working to get them free when he looked at me and said "We are just here to have a little fun, is that OK?" I just smiled and said "Sure" which I think me took as a go ahead to proceed under my shirt. He ran his hands up under my tank top and just cupped my breasts in each hand. He squeeze them a little firmer now, almost to the point of pain but stopped just short of that. I was excited and embarrassed at the same time for what I was allowing this total stranger to do to me right in the middle of the street. By now I had managed to free my set of beads and needed him to remove his hands so I could back up. He asked if I would like a second set of beads for being such a "good sport" and as he did he ran his thumbs over my nipples. I don't know if it was the "Zombie" or the fact that I was standing in the middle of Bourbon Street in the middle of the day with this handsome stranger stroking my nipples but my knees started to shake and all of a sudden my underwear was wet. I could not believe I came that easy. He asked again if I wanted a second set of beads and I told him No, I really had to be going. He slide his hands out from under my shirt and no one, even my husband who was no more than five feet away, knew what had happened. I made my way over to the sidewalk and told my husband that I had sneezed and that had made me pee so I needed to go back to the room to change my underwear. He asked if I could wait just a few moments while he got a picture of this girl flashing and off he went. As I stood there I looked over to see my handsome stranger in the middle of his friends showing them the picture he had taken and I could tell my his hand motions that he was describing his little adventure under my shirt. I could tell by his smile that he had enjoyed himself very much, but unless he reads this he will never know just how much I really enjoyed our encounter #9397 — Comments (0) — 12/4/2010 at 11:57 PM — That's Juicy! (9) — That's Lame. (0)