At each location, while Matt prowled around checking out the building, the broker stayed with Mary, trying to make conversation. Mary embarrassed and ...a bit miffed, kept cutting him off. At last they found a place Matt liked. It was, the real estate agent said, an old railroad freight shed located next to what used to be a railroad yard on the outskirts of Jamestown. It needed quite a bit of work and didn’t look anything like a studio, but it struck his fancy. ‘I like this,’ he said. ‘I think it. I stumbled over to Tammy and pulled out my dick. I was too drunk to even get a full hard on, but I still thought that the least she could do was give me a blow job. She just glared at me with a steely look and said “no”. I again was dumbstruck. She never refused me. She had just fucked a roomful of strangers, yet she was refusing to do me. I stood there with my limp dick in my hand, and then did the unthinkable. I began pissing on her. I started at her belly and worked the spray up. Enjoying the sensation as I continued stroking my cock, pumping ever drop I could from my balls. As my climax subsided and gently enjoyed the sensations of my hands and fingers caressing my flaccid manhood. Jokes were made and the other man joked that the pressure was on him now. Well after he continued to work his own stiff manhood, he made the suggestion that he might use a hand. I waited to see if she wanted to help or if it was going to be up to me. Well I saw that she was not feeling. I did not want to stare but i could resist and i notice she was also stareing at me, our eyes contected and we both smiles, it happen couple of times that night,The night ended and i left home thinking about her. That next day was saturday and my wife ask if i can take my son to the birthday party of one of the new school kid, i jump to it, wondering maybe i could get to see her again. Luck behold, it was her daughter birthday, i walk in with my son and she was welcoming everybody in the front.