Posted by The Proffesional on January 01, 1999 at 02:26
In Reply to: Wishing a very Happy New Year! posted by Mizu1 on January 01, 1999 at 01:45
During one class at the University this really cute blond sat by me. This was in an auditorim of about 300+ students. She had a cold so I gave her some kleenx I had, having just gotten over a cold myself.
At a midterm exam about two weeks later she sat by me again an said Hi. I said Hi and continued preparing for the exam. She then asked if it would be ok if she looked at my watch during the exam because she forgot to bring hers and the room didn't have any clocks. I said this would be ok.
This was a two hour exam, with written essay questions. It was pretty intense. 1 1/2 hours into it she grabbed my arm suppossedly to look at my watch. But then she took my hand and shoved it between her legs.
At this point I ignored my exam, I was mostly finished anyway, and felt her crotch. Now, I really didn't know this girl. This alone was very exciting. My hand in a forbidden area, in a room of 300+ people, with a very sexy blond girl wearing blue jeans and a sweater. But then it got more intense.
I felt moisture. I looked at her crotch and my hand. Then the gates opened. She started peeing. Flooding between her legs she soaked my hand. AS a small river, then puddle, formed and then dissipated between her legs. She kept peeing. Her urine dripped to the floor from the chair. It ran down her legs, into her tennis. It sopped her butt and her thighs, and even got my jeans a little wet for I had scootted even closer touching her leg with mine.
When she had finished, she grabbed my hand again and placed it back onto my lap. I of course put my hand back in her lap. She picked it up again and place it bak in my lap.
I gave up and finished my test which wasn't easy considering by puzzled and aroused state.
When the bell rang she shot up with her test ran down placed it on the test pile and ran out of the room before I could react.
A week I saw her again and said "Hi" she didn't respond at all. I wasn't able to start a conversasion. She was very cold about it.
This very unusual experience has perplexed me for a long time.
Was she thanking me for the tissue paper in a weird wasy?
Was she punishing me for feeling her crotch, or did I set of her bladder of somehow?
OR MAYBE
She was grabbing my hand for comfort, because I had helped her before and she thought maybe I could fix her problem this time?
I don't know. I probably never will.
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