I remember the day it started. I have long liked Bella, the woman from the apartment next door.

She looks good for her forty-five years, with her narrow shoulders, big hips and a rounded ass. We often chat when we meet in the morning. We are good neighbors. Once on Saturday in July, I bumped into her during lunch. She said that today is a good day and she is going for a walk, and will be glad if I join her, as I know the surrounding area well.

I could not miss this chance, and we soon began to explore the local footpaths.

It was a hot day, so it’s only natural that after four miles, we entered the tavern.

I was surprised to see that she drank a lot of wine. After four pints of wine I had drunk, I had twice been in the toilet, but she had never been. Then I suggested that she also go to the toilet, but she said later, because she wants to suffer a little longer.

Without thinking, I replied, "What an interesting thought."

She smiled at me, but did not say a word.

After we finished our drinks and were both slightly drunk, it was time to go back home. I asked if she wanted to go home by taxi, she said no, preferring to walk.

I went to the toilet before leaving, but even then she did not bother, so it was no surprise for me when, after fifteen minutes on the way, she declared that she “absolutely could not bear it any longer and had to urinate.” To her happiness, there was a group ahead trees that provided some shelter. I said that I would wait for her to ease.

“What kind of gentleman are you?” She asked, “let the woman enter the dark place by herself!”, Then I offered to accompany her and stand guard, she smiled and took my hand. With excitement, I entered the trees with her. She stopped in front of an oak and tried to take off her pants. I stood by and wondered if I dare to look at her.

"I can not undo this unfortunate button," she said, "and I will burst. Could you help? "I didn’t need to repeat the request and quickly knelt before her to help. To my surprise, it was easy to unbutton her and I wanted to get up right away, but she stepped forward, pinching me into a trap between her and the tree .

"You could strip further," she murmured.

I put my hands inside her pants and underwear and pulled her down with a jerk. I choked when I saw her beautiful pale flesh, which was in front of me. I have never seen the shaved gap and now had it at a distance of six inches from my nose.

To my amazement, her legs parted slightly and she stepped forward again.

“You get wet if you stay there,” she said.

"Promise, promise," I answered.

The next second, a tiny stream of urine struck my cheek.

"I think that you have burst," I said.

“Well, if you want it,” she said and let the second jet go into my mouth.

“Open wider,” she muttered, and I obeyed. A scalding, hot stream of urine hits my throat, interrupting my breathing.

I swallowed everything, opening my mouth for a sigh. Again I was filled with hot urine. She held her arms between her legs and gasped. "I can't stand it anymore. Do you want it or not?" I was going to say “Yes Please!” When suddenly the dog barked when she saw us.

“Bobby!” It was the voice of a woman coming to us.

"Drop down!" Bella hissed. We sat down, afraid to be noticed. I did not dare to move. Then I hear Bella sighing with relief as her beautiful urine sprinkles on the ground. It seemed to go on forever, and the unfortunate dog stood next to wagging its tail.

Then she ran to her mistress.

“Oh, what a relief” Bella sighed, getting up and pulling on her pants. I felt excited and deceived, but then I remembered that Bella drank five pints and we still have to go at least four miles.After two miles, I just started wondering if my luck would happen again when Bella said, “You won’t believe it, but I'm breaking again.

Is there a secluded place somewhere? "Trying to hide my admiration, I replied." Blackberry thickets are half a mile from here. You can squat behind them. "I noticed a sparkle in her eyes, but all she said was," Let's go faster then. "As the blackberry approached, I wondered if I dare to hope for a repeat of the adventure. She didn’t say anything, so I myself asked if she needed protection. “Depending,” she replied, vaguely. “What?” “Are you thirsty?” My heart was pounding, and I assured her that yes.

“No distraction this time. I will not be able to stop if I begin. "I readily agreed and she took my hand, led me by the bushes.

"Lie down there," she commanded.

I lay impatient. This time there was no button game. Her shoes rattled, her pants removed in seconds, and she squats over me with her shaved slit hovering over my mouth.

"Stick out your tongue," she whispered.

With pleasure, I pushed my tongue in her gap, and she moved slightly forward. "Now open your mouth." I obeyed, feeling a bit excited.

"Wider!" She pointed out.

I opened my mouth as wide as I could. Then, without warning, she sat on my head, blocking my breath. I did not like this position because I wanted to watch her urinate.

“Are you sure you're ready for this?” She asked. “I’m warning you because there is no dog here to save you this time!” Now that she could urinate as she wanted, she seemed to be in no hurry. There wasn’t no way to respond to her with the gap that closed my open mouth, so I lay and waited. Then she whispered, "Right, I will first give you a small trickle to make sure that I am in the right position. But I warn you, I can not stop. "I felt that her muscles relaxed, and a stream of urine hits my throat.

“Okay?” She asked, and then let the second stream escape and fill my mouth to the brim.

I gasped and had to swallow without air. Then another stronger thread that is not interrupted.

Mercifully, she tears off her slit from my mouth, and I managed to inhale some air after which I continued to swallow her urine. Then I close my mouth, the urine she sends is sprayed everywhere. I opened my eyes and I saw a stream of urine, like a tap from a crane. She hits my eyes, and I have to close them. "Oh, how good," I hear her exclamation, but nonetheless the urine continues to pour into my face. The fluid accumulates on the ground, because I feel like my shirt and pants have got wet.

Finally, her flow weakened and soon ceased.

As I lay trying to catch my breath, the final small jet sprayed into my throat. Then she got up.

“Great,” I said. “Look what a mess I'm in!”

"You yourself wanted to," she said indignantly.

“I know,” I answered meekly.

We gathered and went home. Fortunately, she did not want to piss again!

I saw her the other day and she asked if I wanted a special drink. As if under hypnosis, I said yes, and she invited me to dinner. She said she has a surprise for me.

I understood perfectly what she meant.

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