At the University of Georgia.A little over three years later, and about the same time, Patty and I both graduated from college. Patty took a job as a ...high school teacher; and then, he and Gwen moved out of town and into the county. Except for church, I didn't see her much after that.Similar to Patty, I also got a job after college. The difference was I went to work as an entry level manager for one of the local banks.One year after I graduated college, I got married. My first wife, Jenny,. “You liked that, then? Does this little dick want to get any wetter? Piss for me, I dare you!”“But I can’t. I don’t need to and I’m half hard, and you know I can’t piss with a hard on” I said.“Well, I’m not taking it in my mouth till it pisses. Here, on this bench. Where I point it”What could I do? I tried and pushed and managed to squeeze a few drops out, and then the stream started. Anna pointed the stream at her thighs and then up towards her tummy and tits. There wasn’t much piss, but it. I lay back down, luxuriating in my nudity. I pull a pillow under my head. The moonlight glints off my nipple rings, inspiring me to tug on them, eliciting a gasp from my parted lips. If possible, my nipples get even harder, so hard they hurt. I circle around my left nipple, feeling the texture of my breast, the softness, the eroticism inherent in its very fiber. My other hand winds its way down, dipping into the small valley of my navel, down even more, to the smoothness of my trimmed pussy.. "You look at me, eyes wide, stunned, your mouth opening and shutting."Y.. you're amazing.."I smile back at you. "I know... so after the meal, your place or mine?" I'm yours..." you whisper, making us both blush...---------------------------------VS------------------------------------I walk into the restaurant, tugging down the hem of my sparkling scarletdress, worried that it's too short. But this could be my last night likethis, with you.. I wanted to wear it one more time.I hurry to the.