Naughty Naomi Ch. 05

When she came back down, Naomi felt like she'd had a religious experience. She knew herself, now. She was a deviant. Nothing was too outrageous or disgusting for her. In fact, if it wasn't disgusting, she wasn't that interested. She squeezed her tits back into her piss-wet bra and pulled her piss-wet dress back into place. Then giggling and smiling like a kid on her birthday, she used her knickers and leggings to mop up the pool of piss the three lads had created, then put them back on, dripping wet, dirty, smelly and clammy. Combing her peed-on hair behind her ears, she picked up the packet of nappies, leaving the carrier behind so that anyone could see what she'd bought, and began her walk home to Christina's.

To be continued...