"I'm sure I can hold it," said Laura. She and her boyfriend, Josh, were at his house, watching videos. Josh smiled slyly. "Come on, let's squirt..." Laura grimaced and held her peehole tight. Laura had been suffering for an hour and a half. Josh slid his hand down, hoping to make her crack. "I'm not going to cave, Josh!" she cried, pushing his hand away. "Fine, then," Josh said. He walked over to the bathroom, filled a cup with water, and poured it into the toilet to make a pissing sound. Laura was hanging onto her peehole for dear life. Her face might as well have cracked, she was grimacing SO tight.
An hour later Laura still hadn't caved. She had, however, started dancing. She was sure she'd never make it. "AHHH!" Laura cried out. She ripped off her pants and underwear, made a V with her fingers, held it to her peehole, and squatted back. A long jet squirt came out. Just a second long squirt. Then another second long squirt. Pss. Pss. Pss.After each squirt of pee, her pee stopped. Then she'd squirt again. Laura finally felt releived.