Left-overs from New year's eve



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Posted by Erin on January 03, 2000 at 21:11

Let me qualify this story by saying my daughter (22) is unaware of my fetish.

When my daughter graduated from college, she and 3 of her friends pledged to meet in New York City to end the 20th century and to ring in the 21st. It was a typical youthful dream. But, as the date approached, my daughter decided to make it happen. After many, many phone calls and even more e-mails, arangements were made. As it turned out, my daughter was the only one of the 4 of them who ended up having to work on New Year's day. She took the train to NY on Friday morning and had reservations to return first thing Saturday. They were to spend the night with a relative of one of the other girls. Because of the brevity of her trip, my daughter brought few clothes with her, basically a change to return in on Saturday.

Yesterday morning I was collecting clothes for the wash. I noticed that the clothes she had worn to New York were not in her clothes hamper.
Looking about her room I saw the little satchel she had taken with her and looked inside. What I found was a plastic bag with her trousers and panties, both pee soaked. I rinsed them out and put them in with the rest of the wash. Then I waited for her to return.

Linda has never had a problem with wetting herself. I knew that the circumstances surrounding the wet clothes must've been extraordinary. It was close to supper time when she finally arrived and I had to postpone my inquiry. When the opportunity finally arrived her explanation made me wish I was there.

They met at the apartment and had lunch, then headed to Times Square. She said she's never seen so many people. They spent the better part of the afternoon trying to get as close to Times Square as possible, finally squeezing their way into a doorway to a closed store just about 8PM.
By then she said she had to pee so bad she could taste it. In their excitement they had completely ignored the call of nature. That is until they found their "spot" for the evening. The lack of movement and the coolness of the evening brought their "need" to their attention, BIG TIME. As I said, Linda has never had a problem that way but evidently one of the others did. When it was decided that finding a bathroom was hopeless, this one girl said she was going to pull down her pants and pee. Linda, ever the modest one, (I don't know where it comes from!), protested loudly that she could't do that, what with all the people around. Since I wasn't there I have no idea how long the "discussion" lasted as to weather to do it or not and I didn't want to ask for fear of giving myself away by being "too interested". The end result was that the girl ended up wetting herself and was annoyed with Linda for causing it to happen. The "discussion" also brought forth the need for the others to go as well, incuding Linda. When one of the others proposed dropping her pants, the girl who was wet would have nothing of it, saying something along the lines of what's good for the goose is good for the gander. One by one they all wet themselves with Linda being the hold-out, not peeing until just before the ball dropped.

What I didn't mention was that they had a dozen splits of champagne with them and by the time they had all relieved themselves, they were pretty giddy. They stayed in Times Square until after 2AM and, as they were leaving, left a group puddle. Linda was embarassed to be tellng me all this but admitted that this final act was sort of fun...a bit of defiance if you will. I was sorely tempted to delve deeper into the matter but felt it best to keep my secret to myself. I spent last night fantasizing what it must have been like to have been there.


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