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Back Rub for Julia

... behind him. Julia leaned her back against the cold marble of the shower's wall, and tilted her pelvis, so it exposed her pussy fully. She spread her legs lewdly, and began to rub her fingers up and down her slit. To Jack's eyes, she already looked moist with excitement. She stopped rubbing herself, and parted her outer labia with two fingers. "Don't miss this, baby. I won't be able to do it again for awhile." Jack moved closer, and bent down a little bit, for a closer vantage point. He was close enough that she must have felt his breath up against her stomach. She giggled. "If you get too close, you're going to get wet." He switched his gaze from her open vagina, to her sparkling blue eyes, and back down again. "OK, stud, suit yourself." He heard his lover take a couple of deep, calming breaths, and then her amazingly taunt stomach tensed slightly. He saw a couple of drips fall from between her pink pussy lips, and then a small stream sizzled out, making small spattering noises against the marble tub. It wasn't what he thought a girl peeing would look like at close range, but then women didn't ordinarily prop themselves up at such an odd angle, and spread themselves that way, unless they had a willing audience. "Oh god, that feels amazing." Julia practically purred with satisfaction. Apparently, Jack wasn't the only one who had to pee after drinking. The stream increased in intensity, so much so that it resembled a man's. She moaned softly, and adjusted her hips so that the ...

... stream hit Jack's leg just below the knee. Her pee was very hot. It was much warmer than he would have guessed. Surprisingly, he did not feel disgusted by the fact that his super hot cousin was pissing on his leg. In fact, he was really turned on by her shameless display. He had always gotten a little tingly in his nether regions when he thought about the sound that his sister's pee made in the toilet, while he was in the shower. The beginning of this fascination seemed to coincide with the time that his family had went camping, and he held onto Katie's hands while she peed, so her naked bottom wouldn't touch the ground. He had a raging erection by the time she had finished. He grudgingly admitted, to himself, that his mind would occasionally wander back to that day when he would pleasure himself. His cousin's stream went on for an unnaturally long time, due to all the liquid she consumed the night before, but it soon began to dwindle from a steady stream, to a trickle, to just a few drops. Jack looked back at her face, and saw that her eyes were shut in an all too familiar look of empty-bladder-ecstasy. Her eyes popped open, and she smiled at his mischievously. "I need you to wipe me, Jack." Her eyes glittered like magnificently polished sapphires. She stood erect again, but kept her legs shoulder length apart. "Can't we just turn on the shower, Jules?" He knew by the way that her gaze changed in intensity that he should follow her instructions, without any further questions. ...