Nothing is more boring than traveling long distances by car. Some of my friends told me they had fun doing it. Well, I guess I might say so if I was with my friends, not with mom, dad and Teresa, my eighteen years old sister.
I was reading one of my fantasy books. Teresa listened to some music all the way. Mom was asleep, and poor dad was driving. Suddenly, Teresa removed the headphone from her ears and leaned forwards towards mom:
“Mom… Mom …”
Mother opened one eye and looked over her shoulder:
“Yes, dear? ”
“I need to go”
“What?”
“I need to pee. I can’t hold it anymore. ”
“Honey, just hold it a little longer, we can’t pull over right now”
“No, no… I really can’t hold it anymore”
“Jack, is there any gas station or restaurants ahead of us?” Mom asked dad.
“I don’t think so. Why? ”
“Teresa needs to pee.”
“Well, I can pull over at the side of the road, and she does it behind the car.”
“DAD!!! I’m not gonna pee on the road!”
“Then honey, I’m afraid you’ve got to hold it till our next stop”
“How far is it?”
“Something like two hours driving”
Teresa pressed her crotch and started squirming on her seat.
“Gush, no, I can’t hold it for two hours. Pull over, dad. ”
Dad stopped at the side of the road. Teresa pushed open the door and jumped out of the car. She looked cute in her short skirt and pigtails hair. I tuned my head, watching her squatting behind the car.