Getting over my fetish

“Oh no, no It’s me force him. Ok, out with it, I use him as my toilet.” Sue says raising her head up with her eyes bowed.

“Oh” Roberta releases her hand of Dawn. “Dose he, well swallow it?”

Dawn nods her head, “I don’t get up until he does.”

“Wow, Cool, instead of kicking him to the curb your dumping him.” Roberta and Dawn started laughing out loud.

“So I was wondering,” Dawn pauses again. “Since you and him get along so well would you…”

“Don’t say no more.” Roberta interrupted, “I well do it for you Dawn. The next time I have to go, but I don’t see him wanting it.”

“It don’t matter what he wants, it’s what I want. Also there are some rules. Rule one only your asshole can be in his mouth no other hole.”

“What if I have to pee to?” Roberta asked

“You see he don’t mine pee. He would drink that all day but to shit he hates the taste and when he burps he says it taste nasty. Also the toilet he made for me allows me to pee and flush that and toilet paper down to the sewer but my asshole is above his mouth.”