alexovitch4

Where are you?

How are you doing @bulge ? I’m sitting in a deck chair peeing in my pants.

I’m am wanking and desperate for a piss. I’m a while I’m going to piss into a glass and drink some.

I love drinking a woman's pee straight from the source. I sometimes drink mine. I like the smell of it on my breath. Sometimes, when I'm feeling really turned on, I lie on my back and raise my legs up as far as I can over my head and piss straight into my my mouth. And then I'll wank into my mouth. I wish I could bend enough to take my cock into my mouth.

When she arrives home late from work, there is a desperate scraping of the key in the lock and a hurried dropping of bags on the floor. I know the sounds, know what they mean. She has been sitting in traffic, increasingly desperate for the toilet. I go to meet her and give her a hug. She shrugs me off saying that she needs to pee, but I hold on to her, kiss her, and start to undress her. She's not unwilling, aroused even by my intent, but the sensations in her bladder are urgent. She tries to push me away, again saying she needs to pee. I tell her that I want her. I pick her up and