Sixteen Hours

A much better Friday night/Saturday morning than last week. OPP came by directly from work last night and started in pissing before he ever sat down. I have been drinking, showering and surviving on piss ever since. In fact I am still drinking the glass he left me this afternoon, a glass I caught what I couldn't catch in my mouth. OPP left twice. Around one he went home. First he was certain to drain his bladder right by the front door. The second time was this afternoon and did the same in the middle of the living room. Thankfully he left me a glass full of piss, I finally tried making myself a cup of pee tea. It will take some experimenting to get right, but I am happy I am getting to enjoy sipping him all afternoon long. I don't know who you are dude but please stop wasting perfectly good piss. There are many thirsty men out there.