"Well, the only place mom doesn't clean is behind the dresser-" Before Greg finished, you managed to get behind the dresser that was catty-cornered. You had enough room to crouch, which you did. Kyle went to the front of the dresser and ducked to look under, seeing pretty clear. Greg took a peek as well.
You whined a bit as you leaned against the wall and lifted your dress, revealing your wee-wee. Seeing the lips together, you made your legs go wide, as the wee-wee was revealed, quivering to be relaxed. You lifted you head up, and sighed with a smile, the sound of loud splattering of your yellow stream hit against the light blue carpet, turning it greenish yellow. You sighed louder, you heard your cousin giggle but ignored it. You didn't mind him or Greg watching.
Looking down, you saw how big of a puddle your pee left in the carpet. you watch the stream die, you softly grunted, giving out some spurts of whatever was left over and stood. Emerging from behind the dresser, you grinned at your male cousins. "Impressive." Said Greg. "Look! She left a puddle! Like a rain puddle!"Kyle laughed pointing at it peeking behind. "Don't touch." Greg told.
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