I was watching a movie with my boyfriend, we'd been drinking alot of alcohol and about half-way through i had to pee.
I got up and headed towards the bathroom
"where are you going?" asks my boyfriend.
"Bathroom" I reply.
"Oh come on" he says "You can wait 'till the end of the movie!"
And at that moment I thought I could.
About half an hour later, after another pint or so I started to get quite desperate, but I kept quiet anyway.
This was a very long movie, eventually I decided I couldn't hold it any longer and got up to rush to the bathroom.
But my boyfriend grabs my arm.
"Just wait, It's nearly finished" he says.
I believed him, like a fool.
The movie finished, and by that time I was absolutely dying for the loo, but before I had a chance to get up my boyfriend put his arm around me and began to kiss me. I felt a small leak in my underwear.
"Please" I say "Can I just go to the loo first".
"Oh come on, just five minutes" he says.
I couldn't resist.
So we start to make out and then suddenly I sneezed, which caused a large leak. My boyfriend looked down and he was like "Hey have you wet yourself?"
I turned bright red, but then I realised that was only a leak, I got up and began to run but halfway across the living room I started wetting myself, my boyfriend was sat behind me having fits of laughter, I was soaking wet, all down my trousers, it was horrible.
My boyfriend still doesn't let me live that down!