Morning at Leslie's

I spent the night at Leslie's, and we made love. It sounds corny, but it's true. I had vaginal sex with her, the first time I'd done that with any woman since the start of Free Use. I didn't order her around or make her clean me off, or anything -- afterward we just lay in bed in each others arms.

The next day, we got up and took a shower. I was going to just wear the same clothes, but I wanted to be clean at least. We soaped each other up and Leslie said, "I loved last night, but you need to remember that, whatever happened between us, there's still Free Use. So don't hold back."

"Good idea," I said. I pushed down on the top of her head, and she sank to her knees in the shower. I slid my cock into her mouth, and immediately started to piss. She quickly wrapped her lips around my cock to make a seal, and drank as it came out. This time, I sped up the flow, to see if she could keep up. She couldn't, and she coughed, making piss spray around the shower.

"Sorry!" she said. Piss was still flowing from my cock, and she put it back into her mouth to drink the rest. When I was done, she got up. "I'm really sorry about that," she said. "I think I need more practice."

"I can totally help with that," I said.

We got dressed and had breakfast, then walked to the door. Before we left, I said, "Leslie, before we go, could you please kiss my asshole?"

"Sure, James," came the reply. She walked behind me and got on her knees, then reached around to lower my pants. "You want me to get you off too?"

"No, just a kiss," I said. She responded by pushing my cheeks aside and putting her lips to my asshole with a big kissing noise. Then she pulled my pants back up, and we walked to work.