Getting dressed for a romantic night out, I had no idea my evening would take a drastic turn. As I'm about to head out, I realise I need to use the toilet, but you're not having it. At first, I think you're joking, but your serious face tells a different story. You block the hallway, and I'm left with no choice but to hold it in. My laughter quickly turns to desperation as my bladder screams for relief. The floodgates open, and I piss my grey jeans right in front of you. I’m completely humiliated. Later that night I return to the bedroom in my blue jeans. But I have a confession to make - I was turned on by your control and my loss of control. I want to do it again, but this time, I'm taking matters into my own hands. I tease you with my jeans, and then, I let go, soaking them thoroughly. My arousal takes over, and I strip completely naked for your pleasure. Who would have thought our romantic evening would end like this?