Forgot your password? Or sign in with one of these services. I actually accidentally double-posted my other story, "The Fall of the Human Bladder" but I couldn't figure out how to delete it, so I just chose an old story and replaced one of the posts with it. If anyone knows how to delete a topic, it would be appreciated. This is cross-posted.
The piss was flowing before I could even relax and sit back in my desk chair. I wrapped a large towel around my penis with great difficulty, because I was shaking and squirming. For a long moment, I peed VERY forcefully into the towel, then once it began to drip, I put it aside and pointed my penis down at the towel under my butt. My exhausted bladder felt less stretched, and thought it was okay to stop emptying. But pressing on it, I knew there was more. It took me a minute, but I got the rest out and into the other towel.
Mark glanced briefly at the man. He seemed to be in his 50's and hardly met anyone's gaze. The captain of the restaurant, an older man, ushered the customer to his table and took his order. Mark turned back to the front door and shifted uncomfortably on his feet.
These stories have nothing to do with cats. This is my fir This is my first book ever so please dont be to harsh