The Wetness of the Hour
“Can I kiss you?”Her voice was soft as she stood a few feet away, clothes off, arms out, and waiting to hold my body close. I smiled, getting ready to say yes, when I felt an intense rush of pressure between my legs. Shaking my head, I stepped away, knowing I'd wet myself if I didn't head for the bathroom very soon.“You can after I pee,” I called, rushing towards the bathroom as fast as I could. “Come in if you want - door’s open.”I could hear her footsteps as she followed me down the hallway...
Fetish