Chapter 2
About fifteen minutes later Greg drained his beer. “Our car’s in the carpark.
What’s say we get some takeaways and go back to our place?”
So it was really going to happen.
We went into the bottle shop next door and bought some beer and wine,
then walked around to the carpark. When we got to their car Tina said, “Hey
I need to pee.” She turned to me and said, “You wanna see me peeing
standing up?”
“Why, sure,” I said.
She lifted up her skirt. She was wearing skimpy white panties which she
pulled down so they dropped to her feet. Bending her knees just a small she
began to urinate, the thick stream of yellow pee splashing onto the car
parked next to theirs.
“I need to go too,” said Greg. He unzipped his pants and extricated his
penis, and began to piss onto the same
