One night when we went out at work for happy hour I drank too much and peed in my pants while my boss was holding me up. He fell back in a chair still holding me and I just peed until my bladder was empty. I really got him wet, his pants and his shirt. Of course I was wet all over.

I was crying and broken down, he picked me up and carried me in his arms to his car and took me to his house. I woke up in the guest room naked except for a tshirt, I went to find him and he was cleaning his car.

He said 'that's once' and pointed his finger in my face and walked me back inside. My clothes were in the dryer.

I can't be blamed for falling in love with my boss, even if he is an old geezer (he is 43). He is the sweetest guy ever.