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“It was a sunny day in April when two girls, about 18 or 19, were strolling through a big park, holding hands. One wore a short skirt that was perkily flagging in the wind, giving the attentive spectator the occasional opportunity to have a look underneath. The other was wearing a set of pink shorts and a white tank top. It matched her friends semi-transparent white blouse that barely covered a laced black bra. The first girl had very straight blonde hair in a half ponytail, the other, a brunette, had her hair pushed back by a pink headband that perfectly matched her shorts. At their feet, the brunette wore colorful high top sneakers completing her sporty outfit, while the blonde had chosen classy black high heel pumps to match her bra. The girls were ready for some fun, they were dressed to kill and neither wanted to be outdone.
On their way, they spotted a small coffee shop. “Hey, it’s gonna be along night, shall we get a coffee before we head to the bar?” asked Rachel, the blonde. “I don’t know if coffee is such a good idea” Samantha replied. “Why ever not, they’re on me” replied Rachel, already leading Samantha by the hand with a wicked look in her eye. “Alright then, but I’ll take a latte”. “Two extra large lattes” announced Rachel as she approached the counter swinging her hips seductively.
The two girls sat down at a table for two at the window, while Samantha noted: “These glasses are huge.” Thoughts of her naughty plan for the evening suddenly began to race through Rachel’s mind; she knew there was a bar on the way into town where drinks are half price until the first person leaves or uses the toilet – a ‘bladder busters’ night. “Although Samantha wears this boring sports outfit, she’ll be so attractive when pee dancing”, Rachel thought. Rachel allowed leg to brush softly against Samantha’s calf sending a tingle through her body as she took a big sip from her latte and replied “get it down you, let’s start as we mean to continue”.“It was a sunny day in April when two girls, about 18 or 19, were strolling through a big park, holding hands. One wore a short skirt that was perkily flagging in the wind, giving the attentive spectator the occasional opportunity to have a look underneath. The other was wearing a set of pink shorts and a white tank top. It matched her friends semi-transparent white blouse that barely covered a laced black bra. The first girl had very straight blonde hair in a half ponytail, the other, a brunette, had her hair pushed back by a pink headband that perfectly matched her shorts. At their feet, the brunette wore colorful high top sneakers completing her sporty outfit, while the blonde had chosen classy black high heel pumps to match her bra. The girls were ready for some fun, they were dressed to kill and neither wanted to be outdone.
On their way, they spotted a small coffee shop. “Hey, it’s gonna be along night, shall we get a coffee before we head to the bar?” asked Rachel, the blonde. “I don’t know if coffee is such a good idea” Samantha replied. “Why ever not, they’re on me” replied Rachel, already leading Samantha by the hand with a wicked look in her eye. “Alright then, but I’ll take a latte”. “Two extra large lattes” announced Rachel as she approached the counter swinging her hips seductively.
The two girls sat down at a table for two at the window, while Samantha noted: “These glasses are huge.” Thoughts of her naughty plan for the evening suddenly began to race through Rachel’s mind; she knew there was a bar on the way into town where drinks are half price until the first person leaves or uses the toilet – a ‘bladder busters’ night. “Although Samantha wears this boring sports outfit, she’ll be so attractive when pee dancing”, Rachel thought. Rachel allowed her leg to brush softly against Samantha’s calf sending a tingle through her body as she took a big sip from her latte and replied “get it down you, let’s start as we mean to continue”. Samantha, a little submissive, did as she was asked and swallowed big gulps of latte, as she thought: “I am so going to need a toilet soon”.“It was a sunny day in April when two girls, about 18 or 19, were strolling through a big park, holding hands. One wore a short skirt that was perkily flagging in the wind, giving the attentive spectator the occasional opportunity to have a look underneath. The other was wearing a set of pink shorts and a white tank top. It matched her friends semi-transparent white blouse that barely covered a laced black bra. The first girl had very straight blonde hair in a half ponytail, the other, a brunette, had her hair pushed back by a pink headband that perfectly matched her shorts. At their feet, the brunette wore colorful high top sneakers completing her sporty outfit, while the blonde had chosen classy black high heel pumps to match her bra. The girls were ready for some fun, they were dressed to kill and neither wanted to be outdone.
On their way, they spotted a small coffee shop. “Hey, it’s gonna be along night, shall we get a coffee before we head to the bar?” asked Rachel, the blonde. “I don’t know if coffee is such a good idea” Samantha replied. “Why ever not, they’re on me” replied Rachel, already leading Samantha by the hand with a wicked look in her eye. “Alright then, but I’ll take a latte”. “Two extra large lattes” announced Rachel as she approached the counter swinging her hips seductively.
The two girls sat down at a table for two at the window, while Samantha noted: “These glasses are huge.” Thoughts of her naughty plan for the evening suddenly began to race through Rachel’s mind; she knew there was a bar on the way into town where drinks are half price until the first person leaves or uses the toilet – a ‘bladder busters’ night. “Although Samantha wears this boring sports outfit, she’ll be so attractive when pee dancing”, Rachel thought. Rachel allowed her leg to brush softly against Samantha’s calf sending a tingle through her body as she took a big sip from her latte and replied “get it down you, let’s start as we mean to continue”. Samantha, a little submissive, did as she was asked and swallowed big gulps of latte, as she thought: “I am so going to need a toilet soon”. The girls had been out in the sun for most of the day and a trip to a toilet had not featured on their itinerary.“It was a sunny day in April when two girls, about 18 or 19, were strolling through a big park, holding hands. One wore a short skirt that was perkily flagging in the wind, giving the attentive spectator the occasional opportunity to have a look underneath. The other was wearing a set of pink shorts and a white tank top. It matched her friends semi-transparent white blouse that barely covered a laced black bra. The first girl had very straight blonde hair in a half ponytail, the other, a brunette, had her hair pushed back by a pink headband that perfectly matched her shorts. At their feet, the brunette wore colorful high top sneakers completing her sporty outfit, while the blonde had chosen classy black high heel pumps to match her bra. The girls were ready for some fun, they were dressed to kill and neither wanted to be outdone.
On their way, they spotted a small coffee shop. “Hey, it’s gonna be along night, shall we get a coffee before we head to the bar?” asked Rachel, the blonde. “I don’t know if coffee is such a good idea” Samantha replied. “Why ever not, they’re on me” replied Rachel, already leading Samantha by the hand with a wicked look in her eye. “Alright then, but I’ll take a latte”. “Two extra large lattes” announced Rachel as she approached the counter swinging her hips seductively.
The two girls sat down at a table for two at the window, while Samantha noted: “These glasses are huge.” Thought’s of her naughty plan for the evening suddenly began to race through Rachel’s mind; she knew there was a bar on the way into town where drinks are half price until the first person leaves or uses the toilet – a ‘bladder busters’ night.
Rachel began to take large gulps of her latte, knowing she loved being desperate to piss after drinking.“It was a sunny day in April when two girls, about 18 or 19, were strolling through a big park, holding hands. One wore a short skirt that was perkily flagging in the wind, giving the attentive spectator the occasional opportunity to have a look underneath. The other was wearing a set of pink shorts and a white tank top. It matched her friends semi-transparent white blouse that barely covered a laced black bra. The first girl had very straight blonde hair in a half ponytail, the other, a brunette, had her hair pushed back by a pink headband that perfectly matched her shorts. At their feet, the brunette wore colorful high top sneakers completing her sporty outfit, while the blonde had chosen classy black high heel pumps to match her bra. The girls were ready for some fun, they were dressed to kill and neither wanted to be outdone.
On their way, they spotted a small coffee shop. “Hey, it’s gonna be along night, shall we get a coffee before we head to the bar?” asked Rachel, the blonde. “I don’t know if coffee is such a good idea” Samantha replied. “Why ever not, they’re on me” replied Rachel, already leading Samantha by the hand with a wicked look in her eye. “Alright then, but I’ll take a latte”. “Two extra large lattes” announced Rachel as she approached the counter swinging her hips seductively.
The two girls sat down at a table for two at the window, while Samantha noted: “These glasses are huge.” Thoughts of her naughty plan for the evening suddenly began to race through Rachel’s mind; she knew there was a bar on the way into town where drinks are half price until the first person leaves or uses the toilet – a ‘bladder busters’ night. “Although Samantha wears this boring sports outfit, she’ll be so attractive when pee dancing”, Rachel thought. Rachel allowed her leg to brush softly against Samantha’s calf sending a tingle through her body as she took a big sip from her latte and replied “get it down you, let’s start as we mean to continue”. Samantha, a little submissive, did as she was asked and swallowed big gulps of latte, as she thought: “I am so going to need a toilet soon”. The girls had been out in the sun for most of the day and a trip to a toilet had not featured on their itinerary. Rachel felt the need to pee, and her clit quivered from time to time from holding it, making her exited.
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