Damn not now... not now! Freakin' bladder! Arggghhh!
"Wait," I gasp, placing my hands on his bare chest, slowing my movements to his thrusts. It feels so good, but I have to pee so bad I'm too distracted to focus on the pleasure.
"Wait! Mother Nature's calling at the worst moment," I say desperately. "I've gotta pee!"
"Pee?" Geoff chuckles, slowing his movement. We roll apart. He grunts as his cock slides out of me. "No problem. If you gotta go, ya gotta go!"
Struggling to stand, the breeze off the lake makes me feel how deliciously wet I am. I look around for a place to go, but the ground is rough past the edges of our blanket and there are no bushes nearby.
"Just go right here," Geoff says, sensing my predicament, pointing right beside the our woolly haven.
The thought of peeing right in front of him is a bit embarrassing, but I am desperate. "Okay, but don't look," I say, stepping off the soft material and squatting.
"Why not?" he says with a laugh. "It's not like I haven't seen a woman pee before. I think it's kinda sexy in a way!"