Chapter 9

Entering the bathroom I stepped around the girls heading into my large oversized stand up shower. I rarely if ever took a bath, having preferred a larger shower when we'd first done some remodeling after moving in. Adjusting the spray and temperature, I turned. Bella was right behind nearly stepping in herself. Doreen however once again hesitated, and then seemed to make her mind up about something.

"I'll be right there...I need to pee first," she stated, and then lowered the seat on my toilet preparing to sit down.

"No! Wait! Not yet!" Bella exclaimed, causing Doreen to actually jump a little at the forceful command. "Hold it for a minute more," she then said a bit more softly, extending her hand once again towards Doreen as she looked towards her with a puzzled expression on her face. She allowed herself to be pulled in with us however wordlessly. I however knew, or at least had an idea what she was up to, simply shaking my head. I could almost see it already, and briefly wondered how Doreen would react to it when Bella sprung it on her...like I said, she certainly knew how to make things interesting.

Bella now began washing the woman, taking care to soap up her still very perky breasts and nipples, that I swore hadn't softened a single bit. Each one still as firm and as hard as I'd seen earlier as I splashed my seed over and upon them. She likewise soaped up the woman's furrow, taking an inordinate amount of time doing that, and yet doing so without the obvious inclination of arousing her, or trying to stimulate her. She really was just washing her, though being slow about it as she did.

"I'm...I'm sorry. But I really do need to go. I always usually do after having an orgasm like that."

"I know...me too," Bella grinned, though she made no effort to set the woman free, now pressing herself even more fully against her. "Now...close your eyes for me," Bella said. At first curious, hesitant, and obviously in dire need now as she actually seemed to be crossing her legs just a little, she however did as Bella had told her to do.

"Now what?" She asked, a tremor being heard in her tone of voice as she struggled with the obvious, and rapidly escalating need here.

"You'll know," Bella said simply.

I gingerly made my way over standing off to one side, and yet between them...waiting. Bella and I locked eyes once again looking at one another, and then she winked, smiled...and began urinating.

Doreen's eyes popped open at the unexpected sensation. Looking down, she for a moment appeared shocked, almost disgusted by what she both saw and felt. She stepped back, but the shower stall glass kept her from retreating too far, especially with Bella stepping with her, keeping them close, keeping the warm stream firmly splashing against her, specifically her still somewhat swollen pussy lips.

"Don't be shocked...embrace it, feel it...enjoy it," she said looking into the woman's eyes, and then lowering her own, taking Doreen's with her as she did so. "Look at it...look at me, feel it!" She said again, almost demandingly. I heard Doreen actually moan a little then doing so, the urge perhaps part of it...but her squeamishness obviously dissipating.

"Now you may go," Bella added as her cunt came to a mere trickle, the water in the shower already having turned clear again as the drain consumed what initially began as an amber pool beneath our feet.

"Here? I...I can't."

"Yes here...and yes you can. Pee on me...go ahead Doreen, aim your pussy at mine, press it against it in fact...and just pee."

Bella now grabbed the slightly older woman's ass in her hands, drawing her even closer, pressing herself against her.

"Do it!" She said again firmly. "Let it go!"

Doreen moaned, her eyes popping open again, looking down, yet not quite able to see as they stood so firmly, so closely together. But I could see, and could certainly see the expression on each of their faces as they both felt it. "Unbelievable!" Doreen finally managed, now obviously enjoying it, shocked at herself perhaps that she was. But she stood, now basking in it...her hands likewise coming around, now firmly ensconcing Bella's tight ass as she pressed even harder against her. The floor of the shower once again a pale yellow as her hot stream of piss flowed, no doubt firmly and hard against Bella's cunt as she received it, even laughing...grinding herself against the other woman as she continued doing so.

Funny how that works. Something about running water, even though we did have the shower going. Normally I would have been 'pee-shy', especially in the past, even more so in front of a woman, let alone two. But not now. I silently laughed to myself, imaging the date, July 18th, 2011 A.B. After Bella. I walked up, closing the distance between all three of us, cock in hand, and then as though turning on a fire hose, proceeded to hose down the two of them.

It wasn't very often that I surprised Bella, though this time I had. She simply smiled however, nodding her head, and then as one, the two of them turned towards me, my continued stream switching back and forth between them as I sprayed off their breasts, their cunts, back and forth until the stream finally and quite naturally began petering out.

"There now...that wasn't so bad now was it?"

Doreen blushed, shook her head no. And grinned. "Though I'm not so sure Andy would probably enjoy that," she added.

"Who's to say? Perhaps you could mention it, say you saw something like that once, ask him what he thinks. Or...better yet, just do what I did to David the first time he felt it," and then she told her of our hot, naughty little pool-side piss-party we'd enjoyed with one another.

She laughed at that, imagining that perhaps, and even more so when we then told her what had happened out there on the stone bench in the middle of the maze. Obviously, they had missed that part under the cover of darkness and all, and it certainly hadn't shown up in any of the photographs.

"Which reminds me...I probably should go out and spray that bench down here soon. Not that you'd probably know, but I do know...mom and dad have been known on occasion to go out there and sit together some times. Not so sure that's something that either one of them would ever get into, let alone discover they were sitting in it, dried or not."

We all got a chuckle out of that, though we soon finished our shower together, dried one another off, which was almost as fun and enjoyable as the rest of it.

"Don't forget what I told you," Bella said before Doreen finally left. "Any time Andy feels like he'd enjoy seeing us together, or perhaps even be comfortable enough to have David there watching us with him, let me know."

"I will...but it might take some time, feel him out a bit before just springing this on him."

"Honey? If Andy's even half the man I think he is...I'm pretty sure he'd jump at the opportunity to see that."

Now it was Doreen's turn to laugh, and blush again as she further considered it. "I will...but like I said, I'll let you know. Now...I need to get going here. I have another bed that needs changing again, and...laundry to do," she further added. "Lots and lots of laundry to do," we heard her giggling all the way down the stairs again.

**

"Well, shall we head to the beach? Pack up a picnic lunch or something?" Though I had already thought of that before hand, asking Irene for a special favor, though only if she had time to do so. Throwing something simple for us together to take along with us.

I had learned early on from mom and dad. Asking nicely, and sincerely, without making demands, usually brought about what you wanted or hoped for. Sure enough, Irene had in fact packed us a rather nice lunch, even including a red and white checkered tablecloth to complete the ensemble. A bottle of chilled white wine, several bottles of very cold, almost frozen water, sandwiches, chips...fruit and even two slices of her famous cheese cake. Seeing it, I kissed her on the cheek, thanking her. In many ways...she really was like having a second mom around.

"Thanks Irene, I truly appreciate it."

"Me too," Bella said, kissing her on her other cheek, and then I followed my sexy Goddess out to the car. It was almost odd seeing her in a swimsuit, even if from behind, she still looked naked. Straps so thin you could barely see them. Though when she turned, the bright red bikini itself was hardly big enough to keep her breasts from falling out, let alone having enough material in front to keep her pussy covered, and then just barely.

"Damn good thing we're going to a private beach," I informed her. "Even with that on, I'm not sure they wouldn't come and arrest you anyway."

"Americans!" Bella said shaking her head. "Yet they come to Europe with the hopes of touring the nude beaches in the hopes of seeing a bit of bare skin, and then they return here and pretend they wouldn't do that. I don't think I'll ever totally understand the logic in that."

"What logic?" I laughed in kind. "Now...let's go find us a nice quiet little corner all to ourselves," I seriously hoped.

To be continued...