September Sunday Morning – Scat Fetish
It was 1969. Man had reached the moon back in July. However it was now a Sunday morning in late September. Hubby had taken the kids out somewhere for the day, returning the favour she’d done him yesterday, and 37 year old Anne had the house to herself, ostensibly to allow her to do some lesson preparation. Her job as an infants’ teacher wasn’t too demanding but it did require a little preparation and she did it best when undisturbed. She’d made a good start at 8.45 but it was now 11.35 and she’d just packed her case away. Job done. So far the only break she’d taken was to make herself a coffee and cut a slice of that rather rich fruit cake at 10.30. She’d needed it too. In fact she’d not even had a loo break, not that it bothered here in the slightest. Her early morning pee at 7am, the first for 12 hours, had been absolutely amazing, emptying her bladder completely, and she’d not expected to need a mid morning wee.
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