blackpoolred
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Some years ago I dated a lady who loved the taste of my urine, especially my strong first morning liquid. We used to love to go to formal restaurants, the ones with the white table cloths draped almost to the ground and after ordering a glass of rich, "Goldtroepschen" wine which was quickly consumed, we'd each take the same glass under the table cloth and pee in it repeatedly - and consumed each other's delicious fluid, which had the same look as the rich golden wine, for the duration of the meal. It was always amusing to see the puzzled look on the waiter's faces, who could never understand why the glasses never needed a refill in spite of seeing us drink copious amounts from them.
Now that IS funny! And very erotic!!