Posted by Lionheart on January 16, 2000 at 13:23
Well, I suppose it’s time to write this out while I have some free time. I’ve recently had a couple of wet adventures, one a little while before Christmas, and the other just a couple of days ago. So, here goes…
Back in late October or early November (Hey, I’m sorry to take so long…been busy with lots of things), I had a weekend of guard duty, so I left the house in the late afternoon for Pittsburgh. I decided to take a slightly different route this time, which took me along a bypass on the northwest side of the greater Pittsburgh area. For a stretch, there aren’t that many places where you can just pull off and go. But, if you drive a few miles off the highway, you get into these little towns tucked into nooks and crannies throughout the area.
It was in one of these little towns that I found myself quite desperate, with a British Petroleum station on a small street corner, at about 9:30 or 10:00 at night. On pulling in to the parking lot at the side of the building, I noticed that there was a single restroom on the side of the building, and also noticed a woman going into it just as I was pulling in. Of course, that was my cue that it was show time!
I pulled up and got out of my car, wearing a dark blue turtleneck shirt and faded Levis. Of course, I gently tried turning the knob, finding it locked. Oh dear, I’ve got to wait for someone else! I began a convincing dance for anyone who might happen to be looking, to appear genuinely desperate, which I really was at that point. No point in hiding it, I suppose. Anyway, I eventually heard the woman inside flush and began washing her hands, and that was the point where I decided I’d waited long enough, and decided to let go.
It didn’t instantaneously flood, but started slowly and then built into a respectable river that streamed warmly down both legs, and then began forming a small puddle on the ground between my slightly spread feet. The relief was awesome, and warm tickling trickles caressed my balls through the sopping white underwear briefs I had on under the snug jeans that were now darkened quite crisply in the bright glow of the streetlights. I stared down at the spectacle I was making, relishing the relief, the warmth, the pleasant tickling, when the door opened…
The woman, slightly heavy set with a smoker’s voice, took a couple of steps out before she saw me, but she didn’t notice what was happening right away. “Sorry”, she exclaimed. “I didn’t know you were waiting.”
“Ohh….well, I was, but….I think it’s too late!” I replied, again shifting my gaze downward.
Her eyes followed, and then she saw. “Oh my…I’m really sorry! Oh dear!” she chuckled sympathetically.
“I’m really sorry, too….I’ve been looking for a restroom, and got here, and…well, I couldn’t hold it after I got out of my car.”
“Don’t worry”, she reassured me. “It happens sometimes”.
“Yeah, I guess so.”
She left after that, and I ducked into my car to retrieve a spare set of clothes I keep at the ready while traveling. After that, I drove on to my destination without further incident.
I hope you all enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed doing it!
LH
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