..and I loved it.The next morning he woke up to see me sucking his cock, then we69'd again. I put my dress on ( thats all I had worn to the party)and ...we went up stairs, His mom made us breakfast. she made a commentabout how "cute" I looked in tights. I blushed and thanked her. thenhe got dressed and we went back to my house to "watch a movie"He has agreed to dress up for me next time,And be my groupie. Butthats another story....It happened 4 years ago but I still rememberit like it was. Her gold earrings were perfectly complimenting her tan complexion and features. Her aloof and unknowing smile was brightest in the room but her eyes were only for me. I somehow knew she fucked other girls but always loved to fuck me most.The dance floor was filled the minute the lights were dim and the music grew louder. I felt hands on my hips as reggaeton music broke out. I turned to see a face I’d seen throughout the night from across the room, passing in and out of the ladies’ bathroom and. The hospital had tapelines on the wall next to the mirrorwith a sticker next to each line that told you your approximate height ifyou were eye-level with that particular line. I stepped up to it andread the sticker in front of me "Eye Level with this line is approx 5ft."I had dropped nine inches and had another foot to go! At this pointthere was just pain everywhere, but not fierce. Everything in me wasmoving, changing or shrinking in one way or another. I watched myself inthe full-length. Then she closed her lips and leaned towards me, and her eyes twinkled brightly. My heart started to pound against my ribs, and the butterflies in my pussy began to dance. Like in a movie, I watched her lips come closer. I didn’t dare to breath. God, her lips felt soft, and my own lips parted willingly for hers. A gush of warm and salty, slightly bitter pee rushed into my mouth, pushed there by her tongue. Then we were kissing, passionate and hungry, and pee dripped from the corners of our.