She looked at Ben again."I hope you liked that Ben, wherever you are in there."Kim put her head back again and once more closed her eyes. There was ap...ause and then a strained voice whispered with atrophied vocal cords,"It was very nice." Without batting an eye lash, Kim smiled and responded, "Thank you Ben,I've always loved--"Kim flew out of her chair screaming her hands covering her chest as ifher heart might leap right out through her rib cage,"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She felt a small warm. It seemed that I had it made, right? I had all the money I could ever want, I had property, I had a great job I loved, what else could a guy want? Love, that's what, pure and simple, I had given up a lot of love and sex for this, and now it was my turn to be loved and have plenty of sex. This is where I pretty much ruin my idyllic life. I had everything, but I was thirty years old and had never really known love. Sure I had my parents love until they were gone, my siblings could care less about. She wasn’t drunk but she was distinctly merry when we left the restaurant.We stopped to look at some cars at a dealer which specialises in used prestige marques – Ferrari, Aston Martin etc. I’d been in before and had met Dave, the owner. I introduced him to my wife and he couldn’t take his eyes off her – her backside in the tight leather look trousers as she climbed into one car, her breasts that looked liked zeppelins under the thin, tight top.After looking at a few cars she asked to use the. "Ssh, you little slut. This is what you deserve." And then he started to piss.Laura was delighted and relieved. She had been worried he wanted to cum in her mouth. Drinking her brother's urine wouldn't make her lose the bet. It tasted gross and it was degrading but it was better than the alternative. She suckled on his cock while he pissed, swallowing his urine. "You deserve this," he told her as he pissed. "You slutty little lesbian whore." And she knew it was true. She knew the way.