Do you want the short story or the long version?’ She asked as she sat down. ‘Tell us everything from the beginning, Carmelita,’ Sam insisted. �...�From when you first met your two friends until the last time you saw them, which I believe you said was the day before yesterday.’ ‘OK. We all met a little more than five hears ago when we all joined up with a new wild-west show called Cowgirls and Indians. It went out of business two years ago when the head cowboy and owner, Wild Bill Bannister, was. I guess that between everyone else, I did not really have the time to treat her the way that she needed.As the year drew towards the end, I started to get sad again. Soon, another group of my girls would be gone. I'd not been replacing them at the same rate as they left, and I doubted if I would recruit many freshman next year. It wasn't that I needed more for the sex, but I missed the friendships.I made it a point of spending a lot of time with those that were leaving, and I enjoyed them to. My friends and i (about 15 of us) heard about a bonfire party in the woods (deerpark for those from Dublin :D)It was brilliant there was loads of people up there dozens of groups massive bonfire music blaring and plenty of babes My friends didnt seem to be enjoying themselves and decided to leave and head to McDonalds (how that seemed the better option i will never know).Against all logic i decided to stay with all these strangers while my friends left, i would normally go with my friends but. I stopped and spread my legs a little bit, she put her glass under my pussy and I let some pee trickle out. She tasted it and smiled. It wasn't long before I was pretty busy peeing into peoples glasses, the whole time drinking water and juice from a glass I carried with me. I did try some of the cooler, it really didn't taste too much like pee, mostly like salty wine.Lisa went about her job. Once in a while I'd hear a little bell ring and some of the people would go to Lisa and get their.
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