Posted by matrix on December 04, 1998 at 19:51
About a month ago I had the best gift. It was half wished for and half planned. I thought of making a story out of it but that would probably spoil it.
We had an office party at a local park and I knew there would be lots of drinking. A few days before the party I offered to drive four of the girls home. They all live in the same town about one and a half hours from the park. I knew I would get some desperation along the trip. It was all highway, there were no stops on that section, there were four drunk girls. The law of averages had to be on my side and it was. The park toilets were about 300 yards from us so visits were few and planned. This gave way to a situation that was funny and I will turn into a story later. Well the day went on and I kept track of when everyone was making visits. I then said I was packing to leave. Two girls were otherwise occupied and two girls heard me and decided it was time to take a leak. I thought that would spoil it.
Well, I was in the car and three girls come over to leave. The fourth, the smallest, was still polishing off her beer. I thought for sure she would go to the toilet as she had not been for a while, but she headed for the car. Peer pressure at it’s finest. We headed off and nothing was developing. About 45 mins into the trip this girl said she needed to pee. I looked in my mirror (she was sitting in the rear in the middle) and could see some of the signs. A little later on they were laughing and she said, don’t make me laugh or I’ll pee. The girls are pretty close so they talk openly. Surprisingly one of the girls that had a piss just before getting into the car also said she needed to go, but obviously not so badly. The girl sitting beside me, who I expected to be the most likely candidate for some action as she had been the longest since having a pee, seemed to be just fine.
The trip continued and we went over a bridge with the little bump before it and she said that hurt and then told one of the girls in the back that her kidneys were hurting. A few seconds later she let out a huge sigh and when I looked she had her eyes closed, head pointing up. Her face was bright red. One of the other girls said to her not to think about it, which she replied “I need to wee, I need to Wee”. Being the gentleman and not wanting to raise suspicion to my interest, I offered to stop the car anywhere if she needed to. She said that she would wait as there was a petrol station just near the turn off, which was about 15 mins away. One of the other girls seemed concerned about her hands, which were tightly wedged between her legs. She asked her "your not holding on to yourself are you”. She replied “no, not yet, I just have to keep my legs together”. The drive became very quiet as I guess all the girls were worried about her. She was wiggling and sighed and really red and appeared frustrated. We got to the turn off and were heading to the petrol station. It was on the other side of the road. She told me we were heading over there and I commented, seeing it had a Hungry Jacks attached to it, that we were going for a snack. She lost it, telling me very loudly “NO I need to pee”. We had to wait for traffic to pass to allow us to turn. I was hoping for a red light. She had been leaning forward and back then yelled out, “Now I’m holding onto myself.” I could not miss her, even watching the road. She was rocking back and forth like there was no tomorrow and pushing her hands in between her legs so hard it was obvious. Her face was beyond beetroot colour. We took the turn and now all the other girls started to panic for her. Making sure I didn’t miss the turn etc. I saw a chance and raced into the station a little fast, having seen a difference in height and knowing that the bump at speed would not help. She yelled out very loud “oh my god”. I was directed to drive the car about 20 feet around the corner to get in front of the outside toilet. The girl on the side opened the door and hopped out before the car was stopped, obviously knowing that seconds counted. I missed the movement of the desperate girl out of the car and have no idea how she managed it. She moved to the loo, only 5 feet from the door, holding herself and bent over.
When she came out, about 10 mins later, I could not see any wet spots but was certain she had to have leaked a little. I have never, in all my experience, seen a girl so desperate. She was clearly in tremendous pain and need and put up an incredible effort, over two hours without a pee for a very small person who had drunk a lot of beer. When she came over she said he had never felt so relieved and had never peed so long before. Even now I wish we could have delayed just a few more seconds. But, having said that, I will never forget the experience. I thought I would share it with you, but unless you saw it the way I did there is no way you could appreciate just how desperate this girl was.
Keeping holding it
Matrix
Email: matrix@accsoft.com.au