How are you?’ Sandra asked the newcomer who was stood just outside my field of vision. In shock I desperately tried to cease peeing, my cheeks flush...ing red with embarrassment. I knew, however, that it was way too late to disguise my activities and whoever this newcomer was, she was getting a good look at my naked bum. It also struck me that Sandra was still squatting opposite me with her own pussy on full view along with the incriminating puddle of cooling piss between her feet.‘I’m fine,’ said. “You should try it. They say blondes have more fun.”“Oh, hair color never stopped me from having fun,” I said. “What do you do in Seattle, Mr. Rentz?” It was time to move the conversation of my fake identity and see what I could get out of him.“I manage a little pharmaceutical company. Seattle is very big in bio-tech.” Really no imagination. I bet he doesn’t know what other businesses are in Seattle outside those owned by his cohort.“That sounds very exciting. Are you finding a cure for cancer. Soon I fell asleep and again in the morning I found myself alone. As had become usual, I jacked off before getting out of bed. I had a box of tissue that aided me in keeping from making a mess of my bed.The very next night our parents started arguing immediately after sis and mom finished the supper dishes. I had rarely ever seen them argue nor had I actually ever heard much of what they had to say. On this occasion it seemed that mom did not believe dad was really trying to find work. . Then he clamped down on his PC muscles, held his rigid penis firmly at its thick base and stumbled to the bathroom, released his pressure and ejaculated with a cry of relief. He splatted two thick ropes on the tiled wall as he milked his member and then two more down the length of the bathtub, turned on the shower and got in to wash off the evidence and sooth his sore manhood.Dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, he sat and ate his breakfast, feeling inadequate. All the pictures he saw in the.