The deviousness of mommy's method was I had to controlmyself. I was painfully throbbing, but I had to control myself."See hon," she sweet-talked. "Is...'t that so much better now? Now mommycan go shopping and mommy can trust you to be a good little soldier."The more she talked like that, the harder I got. I wanted to hump herleg, hump the couch, hump the rug. Anything. Oh, god."Mother gathered her things and left me with my pants at half-mast whilestretching the velvet, plum panties.I tried. ..Until the day I challenged you to a little competition.The two of us are sitting fully clothed in your kitchen. We are sitting on hard wooden chairs that are on a ceramic tiled floor– an important detail for later. In front of us, on the table, are several pint tumblers full of ice-cold water. We are about to start a competition neither of us is sure about who might “win”. Is win even the right word?The competition – the first one to have to give in and pee, the toilet down the hall being out. More

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