Joyce sits down to pee

Gary and Bernie were still holding each other under the shower when Joyce stepped into the bathroom. She smiled at her daughter and the young man who had won her heart. Gary's family's sexual connections were in some ways stronger than Joyce's with her daughter.

Joyce settled down on the toilet with a sigh. The loud tinkle of her urine caught Gary's attention and he looked round. "Joyce?" he said. He and Bernie broke their embrace. With Gary half-turned toward her, Joyce admired his renewed erection.

"Mom," Bernie complained.

Gary's eyes went straight to Joyce's bush, and below. With Joyce's knees spread wide, he could see a strong, steady stream of pee flowing out between her pussy lips.

"I overdid it on the sun tea while I was waiting for you two," Joyce said. "I wasn't sure I'd make it up the stairs."

Bernie shifted uncomfortably. "You know what that sound does to me, Mom," she said. "Now I have to pee."

Joyce said, "You've never complained about it before."

Bernie looked to Gary and followed his gaze back to Joyce's stream. "Mom," she pleaded.

Joyce said, "I'm not done yet. Darling if you need to go, go. I'm sure your man urinates in the shower."

"Mo-om!" Bernie said. Her face was pink with embarrassment.

"It's okay," Gary said quickly.

"But," Bernie said.

"It's okay, go," Gary said. "Please?"