“What’s her name?”“I didn’t say it was a ‘her’,” I said.“Cute young fella come in here looking for someone, don’t tell me you...�...� and she made a gesture I could only surmise was meant to indicate that I was gay.“No, I’m looking for my father.”“Oh!” she said. “Good! Young men should have a father.”“I need to know if he stayed here a few months ago.”“We have a lot of people stay here. I’m not sure.”“If you could look it up on the computer or in a sign in book?”She stared at me for a few seconds. That didn't come out right. I amattracted to you, who wouldn't be? And what I mean is that every meetingbetween people who find each other attractive is, ultimately, about sex.But I didn't invite you over just for that... I just thought.... we couldget to know each other...."Mindy was shaking her head with a kinda grin on her pug face.I shifted in my seat nervously. "I think I know what you mean. This iskind of a first date?" Yes, kinda." Andrea looked hopeful. "I thought you were interesting. I follow her to a shower she enters and tells me to watch. She enters and spreads her legs as she holds her fat pussy lips apart she begins to pee I watch firstly think how grosses then as I try to turn away I feel compelled to watch more then I feel turn on she asks if I want to watch from closer. Sure as I reposition myself to see her golden pee flow from her tight pussy as my cum drips from her ass. As she finishes she ask me to pee for her. I stand up and begin to pee as she moves. This was not something I wanted but we kept fucking so much I lost my resolve to make her leave.We would make love all weekend long, never leaving the bedroom except maybe to eat something. The desire she welled up inside me caused an incredible amount of stamina and the number of orgasms I was having were unbelievable. I would go to work Monday with my penis so red and sore it would hurt to hold it when I urinated.One Sunday, I couldn't give you the date but it is a day I will never forget,.