On a sunny Saturday morning, Justin woke up next to his wife, Charlotte. He groaned as he felt that the sheets at his crotch area were warm and moist. He lifted up the sheets and looked down: yes, he'd wet the bed again. His grey briefs and the lower part of his white t-shirt were completely soaked. When he got up to try and hide the sheets, Charlotte woke up. "Oh, Justin.... Not again," she sighed, looking at her husband, who dropped the sheets on the floor and stood there in his wet clothes. Charlotte padded the bed. "Sit here, dear. I'll be right back," Charlotte said as she stoop up and walked out of the room. When she returned, she was holding something in her hand. Justin gasped: it was...
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