Did you think we were finished? The day's not over...I've been silent since I left you last, waiting to see if I would hear from you. Would you call? text? or would you simply wait to be told that it's time to drink from me again?
I text you that I've left something on my counter for you - I have to run some errands and you need to take care of the item for me. Yes ma'am you reply. I park behind my home and hide in the house waiting to see what you do when you arrive. There is a camera hidden in the house to track your moves and I am watching on the computer. There you are, you find that I have left you a glass full of pee, yes, it's warm! You know it's fresh, don't you? There is also a funnel and a hose....you hesitate, look around and I think for an instant you may have considered pouring the glass out....bad boy! But, no, I see you pick it up and drink it all at once - oh my! are you thirsty? You look at the hose and funnel and don't do anything with them, instead you wander to the bedroom and I see you open the drawers to my lingerie. You pick up my bras, smell them, rub your face in the cups and I see you sigh...you like that don't you? Then I watch as you find my panties, they are all clean and fresh - that's not what you want though...you look at the laundry basket and see a pair of black panties that you know I had on earlier today. You pick it up and I see you smell them - yes, you can smell the scent of my pussy and the scent of my pee where I leaked in my excitement to have them off of me before I stood over you on the deck. You put them in your mouth and begin to rub you cock, I can see you want more...I watch and see your cock harden and then I walk in the room and ask you - "what do you think you are doing piss slut?" Guilt is all over your face, you drop to your knees and tell me that you simply wanted to smell me, to taste me, to please me. I can see your cock throbbing and know that you were close to cumming, instead I reach between your legs and squeeze your balls tightly, making you squirm. I tell you to take my skirt off and put your face against my panties - don't lick, just put your face there.....sit down on the floor and as I pull my panties down rest the back of your head inside them....I'm wet and ready to cum myself, but instead as you lie there trapped between my legs, head resting in my panties I begin to pee. Catch it! Catch all of it! I see the golden stream splashing in your mouth, all over your face, and feel your hands grabbing my legs, see your cock harden and throb - you want more, I know.
I lower you and myself to the ground, then put your cock into the funnel, and the hose into your mouth. You want more and I know that so I will give you more - you will drink your own pee for me. As you sit in front of me I begin to rub my pussy, look how wet I am, look at the pee you've let drip down my legs - you need to do something about that, don't you? BUT - you are thirsty....I see you trying to hold back, but you've got to pee, don't you? You're shaking, thinking about it - it's one thing to drink from me, another to drink from yourself and have me watch you. You've done it for me before, but not while I watch, I want to see it now, yes, I see the piss flowing through the clear hose - here, let me hold it in your mouth for you. I rub your head and watch you look up at me - your eyes give you away, don't they? You want this, you want to please me, don't you? I will reward you handsomely for this pleasure.
You are not finished yet, happy hour will be here soon.