Ben nodded, even though he wet in the night he almost always needed to pee again in the morning.
Hannah unstuck the top two tapes of Ben’s top nappy, “Go now.”
“I can’t.” Ben protested.
“You can, just let go.” Hannah encouraged him. Ben concentrated on trying to pee, but he couldn’t, not in front of Hannah. “Relax,” she told him, “Come on, you’ve got a nappy on.”
Ben concentrated on peeing again, and this time he managed a small spurt, which slowly turned into a steady stream. Hannah shocked Ben by putting her hand down his nappy, against his penis, and his flow quickly stopped. “Keep going,” Hannah whispered, and pushing slightly Ben was able to continue peeing, onto Hannah’s hand. This felt so naughty, and yet somehow that made him enjoy it, and his penis grew hard, pressing against Hannah’s wet hand.