I sit on one and feel the pleasure I get from knowing this. My cunt is immediately wet and I remember how she sat on this very same stool, drunk and a...s horny as hell."Drink from me," she'd said, spreading her legs as I walked towards her and dropped to my knees, My own cunt was dripping like a tap as the first few drops of urine trickled onto my tongue. She sighed and stroked my hair as she relaxed her bladder muscles and my mouth filled with her precious golden offering.I came as I swallowed.. Debbie proudly clutched the pledges to her E-cup breasts as she rang the Bates’ doorbell.Mr Bates opened the door, his eyes welcoming and predatory. A 1970’s style pornstache gave off hints of sexual lasciviousness though with the downside of being out of touch with current fashions. That was lost on Debbie whose media was still subjected to parental locks, despite having turned eighteen.But her eyes did linger on the cream linen shirt he wore, though not the lower buttons which were, in the. They were old, simple locks designed to keep honest people honest. It only took a couple of minutes to unlock and open the crates. Inside, there were all kinds of clothing and older type ladies underwear. We are talking girdles and garter belts and old fashion long line bras and even a few very interesting corsets. Then they looked into the second crate and there were wigs and shoes and a few very elaborate dresses. Sam made the comment that this was a Drag queen's dream. Penny, the wife. Truth was we wanted it that way. We estimated our time of arrival to bearound one in the morning if things didn't slow us down.That Sunday night, Kris and I crawled into our beds."It looks like tonight was totally different," Kris stated."I'll say since we didn't go down on each other. Did Colt have much to sayabout it to you?" Not really other than he absolutely loved it. I swear what the fuck ishappening around here?" I know, Kris. It's really odd but I'd say my friends are just horny,".