Thursday 20 July 2017

Fun for a week.

John had been holding on for almost half an hour and he could not hold on any longer.

He assumed the woman whose body he was in must have had a bladder the size of a pea going by how many times he had to go.




He sat down on the edge of the curb grateful he was not wearing knickers as they were too uncomfortable, spread his legs wide and let it flow.

He could not believe how wonderful the sensation of relief was as he sat peeing in the middle of the street not caring who was watching as this body was only his for three more days and then he would be back in his own & able to pee standing up once again.

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