“I was a good girl,” she whispered. “Meaning I was very naughty and did what you asked.” My cock got hard again. I dropped a hand down to he...r shorts and rubbed across her crotch. The denim was soaked again. I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked; the taste was unmistakable, and highly arousing: my wife’s piss all over her shorts. My cock was throbbing. “Let’s go,” I growled to her. Back in the car, I headed for home and made Heather give me all of the details. I also ordered her to. This is an event that happened in my past. Feel free to comment and let me know what you think.*It’s 12:50pm, Everyone made their way into the classrooms, the halls were now empty I managed to make it into class it’s computer graphics, 30mins into the class I received a text, what are you doing? I reply in class, what about you? A few minutes later I get a text, walking the halls I skipped class but my ride sold me out. Can you come meet me? Sure. I grab the hall pass and make my way another. He had done that successfully many times before. He was always good at getting me into, and out of trouble."Well, let's go talk to him.", I heard him say.Lori swept Steve into the room ahead of her.He laughed and shook his head," I'm not surprised to see you like this. Handcuffed and helpless, with a pissed-off redhead ready to kill you. And that really should tell you something."In my current situation, I thought it better to remain silent, than to say the wrong thing. It was Lori who broke. ’ ‘So what’s upsetting you Fiona? No need to get your ass swinging on a fine day like this?’ ‘What?’ ‘Coffee?’ ‘Who said anything about coffee?’ ‘I did?’ ‘Oh?’ After thinking about that she said, ‘Well yes please. I suppose one of us needs to be civil.’ Fiona took her coffee and sat in front of Sam’s desk. He learned back and twiddling his thumbs said, ‘I suppose this is about my reference to bitch when I was replying to my mother.’ ‘Your mother?’ Fiona said in astonishment. ‘She looked quite.