The Bathroom
OUR HOLD-IT CONTEST
© 2001-9 The Bathroom
Gemma
and Jane have been secretly
playing hold-it games since their teens. They have been mates for a long time,
and knew of each other’s habits. Ever since the day that they were forced to hold
their pee during a PE lesson, the ladies have found discreet places for their
wet passion. They both worked at a health club, and sometimes they have to
refrain from going to the toilet when they talk to the club’s members. In
intervals during the day, they would talk frankly to each other about their
desperation. Sometimes, they would hold it all day, so when it was time to go
home they were absolutely bursting to go. When it got really bad, they would
openly hold themselves, even when club members were watching them. Their
manager repeatedly urged them to use the toilet.
On this particular day though, they decided to go to the
local park. They wanted to have a little picnic….mainly
with three large bottles of mineral water (ice
cooled, of course) to drink, and just one sandwich each.
“I fancy a good hold-it, don’t you? asked
Gemma.
“But with all these people around?” replied Jane.
It was a warm day, it seemed the whole community had come
to the park to either sunbathe or play.
“Go on, it’ll be great,” Gemma
said, with a devilish grin. She always liked the outdoor hold-it games.
“Jane, how about we play our game now? See who can hold
the longest, normal rules?”
“Okay, then the winner gets a free bottle of cola!” said
Jane.
“You’re on,” Gemma said.
The pair had drunk one bottle of mineral water each, and
within an hour, they felt the need to go. They were slightly fidgety at first
of all and shifting around on their backsides in the grass. Both of them were
wearing light-coloured dresses, and that meant when they got wet, they see the
material of them darken. Half an hour later, and the ladies were bursting. They
had their hands jammed in between their legs and were shifting wildly and
squeezing their legs. Then Gemma got up to grab
herself and started to do the pee dance
“
Ohhhh
, I wanna pee so
badly!” she moaned. Jane was watching her intently. Was she going to lose
it? Perhaps not. Soon, she got up and did the same
thing. They were groaning silently, and desperate to pee, but neither of them
want to lose the contest.
A handsome young man had walked