Ok so ya its me alex... again. me and vanessa were going on vacation to florida which is like 4 hours away from where we live. i was running really late and didnt piss b4 we left. the bad thing was i had to pee right after we left. i figuered i could wait a little since we didnt leave too long ago. and i was really thirsty so i drank a ton of water. after about an hour we got stuck in some really bad traffic. i slammed on the brakes and we just waited. i think there wasan accident up ahead bc we wernt going anywhere. i really had to pee. i toldvanessa and she told me to wait a little bit or go on the road. well of course i had to wait. i wasnt exposing myself peeing in front of the whole world. ok all cleared up. i started driving again. the next place to stop was like an hour away. this wasnt good. at my house there was at least a bathroom. there wasnt in my car. the pain grew. but my bladder didnt. the seat belt was digging in my bladder. i was panicking. i told vanessa how badly i had to go. she liked seeing me desperate. she started tickling me. and for a guy im pretty ticklish. i started laughing and pee started to leak out. i stopped myself in time. my stomach started to hurt i had to pee so bad. i couldnt possibly hold it any more. i tried to find a bottle to piss in. i couldnt find one. vanessa mustve hid them. i told her it wasnt funny and that i was going to explode. she said sarcastically i have no idea what urb talking about and started laughing. i started shaking and grabbed my dick so hard. then she found it serious and handed me a bottle. i thanked her a lot. then traffic lit up again so i had to have her unzip me. she gladly did. as i was sdcrambling to get adjusted i got paranoid having to pee in front of her. she finally punched me in the gut and the pee started flowing. the bottle was getting full fast. i couldnt just stopand the bottle over flew all over me. i still kept peeing and begged her to help me. but there were no more bottles. i just sat there pissing. when we got to a rest stop a disposed the bottle and dried off the seat. then we finished our drive. and we again are still together. im glad about that. tho vanessa calles me bladder boy whenever i go to take a pee.