. He did the same.I had called him in my farm house little away from my actual home. It had a terrace pool. And nobody went there because my dad used ...to be busy and my mom was even busier. So I was already there in the farm house. He reached. The watchman brought him on top.. He was wearing a white shirt and short pants.. When he entered I was sitting with my legs inside the pool.. He opened the door.. I told him to double latch it.. He did.. He kept his bag on the chair.. I stood up and went. One song blended into another and I lost track. I just wanted to touch Robert all the time, and he did the same to me. Sometimes were embracing each other, other times we just touched fingertips. I felt incredibly happy and I wanted to hug everyone around me.And hug I did. Everyone was our friend. We smiled, laughed, hugged and danced for hours. Every once in a while someone would bring bottles of water and we all drank it down. And the music never let up.The drug also made we want to fuck. I saw how the little nub of her clitoris stood out slightly beneath it's hood and I commented on the tiny little hole beneath it,"That's my urethra Lenny" she said with a smile,"Of course it is" I said completely mystified and she giggled,"Sit back and I'll show you"She seemed to force herself for a second, but then I guffawed as a little jet of urine squirted out onto my chest,"It's where you pee from!" I laughed, "Why didn't you just tell me that?" Well I thought that my way would be more. Are you here with friends?”“Why do you ask?”Feeling cocky, I picked up my towel and book and moved one chair away from her. Mallory was leaning back now, idly toying with her bottle of sunblock.“Because I’d like to get to know you better but not if you have a jealous boyfriend.”Setting my things down, I leaned forward to offer my hand. She took it with a touch both light and firm, and her fingers lingered on my skin and burned into my brain. Her left hand held up mine as she looked for a.