He'd eased the door open, seeing her standing at the wash basin, putting on lipstick, and he'd moved inside.He'd eased the door open, seeing her standing at the wash basin, putting on lipstick, and he'd moved inside. Christy had grinned at him. "I didn't think that lock would stop you, did you come in to watch me pee?" "No, I came in because I need to pee." "Go ahead, don't let me stop you. Need a hand?" "Please." He'd opened his fly, pulling his semi-hard dick out, standing in front of the bowl. "Want to aim it?" "I don't think so, I've never been too interested in the water sports." "Hell Christy, this isn't water sports, it's just giving a friend a hand." Christy had grinned at him, giggled and then taken his roll in her hand, pulling slightly until he was all the way out. |