Letting Go
The need to pee increases, as the minutes pass, before she can hold it no longer, and lets it flow.
She stands there, her legs tightly crossed, A look of desperation, her face embossed, With the need to pee, she can't deny, But there's a thrill in being so desperate, she can't lie An erotic feeling filled her, As she felt the need to pee, She savored each sensation, As she struggled to stay free. Her bladder full, her body tense, She surrenders to the feeling, it makes no sense, But the urgency, the discomfort, it's exc...