"Seriously? You forgot to buy the return tickets?" Keith asked, looking annoyed as they stood at what seed like a bus stop.
"Well, if it weren't for your enthusiasm for getting fucked again and again, we wouldn't have missed it," Kevin grumbled in frustration.
"Liar! I never said I wanted to get down with your gross penis," Keith shot back.
"Co on, you two, no need to squabble... We caught the ride, so it's all good," Lydia chid in, looking a bit worn out as she tried to smooth things over.
"Seriously? I gotta squeeze into his lap the whole trip? Pass. I'd take a stroll over being cramd in this perv's lap any day," Keith quipped, showing no sign of wanting to patch things up.
"Huh? I'm the pervert now? Listen to the one talking, the armpit licker!" Kevin retorted, his annoyance growing.
Keith and Kevin exchanged knowing glances as they waited for their bus. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows, signaling the end of their steamy escapade. The hotel room bore the undeniable marks of their passionate encounter, with the unmistakable scent of sex lingering in the air. Kevin couldn't help but wonder if the cleaning staff would be furious with them.
Lydia, the one who had experienced the most intense orgasms, bore the physical evidence of their wild romp. Every ten minutes, she succumbed to waves of pleasure, and both Kevin and Keith had reveled in their ti with her. Her exhaustion was palpable, evident in the hickeys on her neck and the flushed marks on her face. Her clothing had been torn away in the heat of the mont, leaving her clad in one of Keith's dresses – a snug pair of pants that accentuated her voluptuous thighs and a sports bra that showcased her toned stomach and waist. It was an outfit that didn't quite befit her age, but to Kevin, it added to her allure, embodying the essence of a woman he found most enticing – confident, self-indulgent, and thoroughly enjoyable in bed, a pure form of slut.
"ohh shit, I forgot to ask you sothing," Keith suddenly blurted out, leaving both Kevin and Lydia looking confused. Kevin and Lydia hurried over to Keith and asked, "Can you take a piss?"
As Keith ntioned it, Lydia realized what she was getting at. She had done this sort of thing before when she had first t Keith, but right now, she wasn't feeling particularly inclined to do it. After a mont of hesitation, she nodded and replied, "Yeah."
Keith, sounding eager, urged her on, saying, "Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead!"
"Here... No, I'll do it later and send you the video," Lydia shook her head. It was still daylight, and despite a few people on the street, it wasn't a good idea to relieve herself out in the open.
"Why? Please, just do it... Just this ti. I won't ask for it for a month or so. Please?" Keith insisted, thinking it wouldn't be a problem despite Lydia's reservations.
Lydia appeared troubled as she glanced at Keith's stubborn insistence. With a sigh, she surveyed the surroundings and noticed so dense trees and bushes nearby. She reluctantly agreed, saying, "Alright, let's go down there."
"Make it quick; the bus will be here soon," Kevin urged, wearing a disgusted expression.
Both nodded as Lydia appeared a bit tired, and Keith was excited as they entered the bushes.
Inside, Keith smiled at Lydia, who, with a tired expression, looked around. She unbuttoned her pants, lowered them, and exposed her red, swollen butt with bite marks on her thighs. She squatted down and said, "squat down." As she said, a smile crept on her face as she also got bit horny.
Initially reluctant, Lydia was starting to get a bit turned on as she squatted down with her pants down. Keith sat beside her, stroking the screen of her watch, and a small drone flew over Lydia at an angle to capture everything in detail.
"Do it," she said with an excited smile, looking at her private area. With her hands, she spread herself open to make everything visible where the action would take place.
"I am," Lydia said with a smile as she got to work. Kevin was standing outside, looking around and waiting for them to finish their unusual activity. He looked bored and couldn't help but express his confusion.
"I still don't understand how watching soone pee can be a turn-on. I an, I get that pissing in front of soone might be sowhat arousing, but finding it sexy when soone else pees? That's just weird," he muttered.
After waiting around for a bit, Keith strolled out of the bushes, looking pretty pleased with herself. Lydia followed, busy fastening her pants. Kevin, on the other hand, didn't hide his bewildernt. He turned to Lydia with an incredulous expression.
"Lydia, now that you've done this for Keith, are you going to fulfill my wish too?" he asked in an almost bemused tone.
"You want to pee again?" Lydia asked, clearly puzzled. She then added, "n, I can't just make it happen on command, you know. You'll have to wait."
"Why would you think I'd want that? I just... well, never mind," Kevin replied dismissively and looked a bit annoyed but taking sigh he said "Co to Lucima City if you ever want to have a good ti. I have a store there, and you can do so shopping while you're at it. But don't co in the next two months; I'll be out of the city."
Lydia nodded and said, "Sure, I'll visit. It's not like I can have much fun around here. It seems nobody's interested in this old lady."
Kevin raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why wouldn't they be? You're a Body Tempering Stage cultivator. Plenty of people would jump at the chance."
Keith chid in with curiosity, "Yeah, you don't look that old, except for the grey hair. Your body seems pretty well-maintained and hot."
Lydia sighed, feeling their interest, and replied, "Well, I have my reasons, and my strength as a Body Tempering Stage cultivator can't seem to bypass them. But let's drop that topic for now. Where are you heading for the next two months?" she asked, steering the conversation away.
Kevin, still curious about her story but respecting her boundaries, answered, "I'm going to Chernobog's Den."
Lydia sounded surprised, saying, "That place is quite dangerous, from what I've heard."
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