"You better go and get washed and changed Arielle. You're a mess!" This was true. Her hair and face were wet, her pristine blouse soaked and clung to her pert breasts. She blinked trying to clear her vision now that the stream had stopped.
"You bastard, I can't believe you just did that!", she spat. "You, you, you pissed on my face!!"
"I know", I grinned. "Good wasn't it. Now go and get cleaned up and changed, and try to look good. Maybe higher heels. What you're wearing now looks pretty good, something like that but... maybe in black", I considered.
"You... you're telling me what to wear?" Arielle looked almost more affronted by this than having me piss all over her.
"Yes. Please wear what I tell you to. Now hurry up, we've got work to do." Get back here in half an hour.
"Bastard!" she muttered, getting to her feet and heading for the door, "I'll get you for this".
I regretted having used all of my piss as I looked at her tight ass heading out the door. Maybe I should visit the water cooler for a drink before she gets back and top up a bit. With that thought, I got up and followed her out into the office corridor.
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