Blue Iris
Iris wiped my come with her panties, and now she went commando.
“I bet it is,” Gael muttered.
Jesus! We’re busted!
“Never heard of clear urine,” Dr. Hull chortled, clearly everyone knew, and now they were teasing us. “Clear as amber? Red or pink, or orange? It could be like cola or blue, green.”
“There’s blue urine?” I asked and thought the old doctor was messing with us.
“Yes. From food dyes and medical conditions like benign Hypercalcemia. Green is when you have Pseudomonas.”
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