I have a really, really small bladder. After I drink any more than one or two glasses of water I need to pee. But I'd always been able to find a toilet, so it had never been really bad.
Well, one time I was on a plane from Europe to California. It had been a reather last minute plan, so I couldn't get good plane times and when I switched planes, I had no time to stop for anything. On the first plane, I sat next to a rather large man, and he had the aisle seat. When breakfast came, I had an egg sandwitch with a glass of orange juice. Airplane food is never appealing, and I didn't really trust the egg, so I jut had a few glasses of orange juice to try to fill my stomach. About two hours into the flight, I had to pee. It wasn't that big of an urge, so I ignored it until about half an hour later, I decided to get up and go to the restroom while I had the chance, but the large man sitting next to me had fallen asleep and there was no way to get by him without bumping into him a lot...and besides that his suitcase was infront of him and I didnn't want to touch his stuff. After a while, I checked my plane tickets. I had ten minutes in between flights. I figured I could probably make a rushed visit to the restroom, and I didn't even need to go that much yet, so I didn't worry about it and had another glass of water. We started descending to the ground when there was some sort of delay or something with the landing, and we were stalled about five minutes. Great. now I had five minutes to get to my other flight. There was no way I could make it to the bathroom without missing the plane, and now my bladder felt pretty full. when we finally got off of thep lane, I rushed to the next plane just in time, but the runing didn't help my bladder at all. I sat down, because I couldn't use the restroom unti we had gotten into the air. I was sitting next to a good-looking guy this time, he looked a few years older than me, and thankfully this time I had te aisle seat. I crossed my legs uncomftorable and waited until we were in the air. I was about to unbuckle my seat belt when the guy next to me introduced himself. I didn't want to be rude, especially because he was so cute, so I introduced myself and we had a convorsation, though I didn't pay that much attention because by now my bladder was practically bursting. He seemed not to notice, which was a good thing, but I didn't know how much longer i could wait. On the seats infont of us I heard a little girl tell her mom she needed to use the restroom, so the mom and the girl got up and went inside, and by the time they were out a small line had already formed. That was the time when I was offered a drink, and the guy I was sitting next to said yes. He ordered ice tea and said that I should try some, that it was really good, and I didn't want to say no, so I got a glass too. I sipped slowly, but, obviously, that made me have to go even more so I stopped after the first few sips. Watching him drink was making me have to go so I distracted myself by staring out the window, which didn't work very well because I had the aisle seat and could still see him when I loked out the window. I stared down at my hands, and small beads of sweat were beginning to form on them now. I REALLY needed to go. I sipped my ice tea to distract me, not evenrealizing that I had sipped any until after i did, then cursed under my breath. I crossed my legs tighter. A small drop leaked out but I don't think anyone noticed. There was only one more person in line now. I convinced myself to wait. I sat on my hand and tried to squeeze my pee hole, but it was too obvious to I stopped. I was in pain now, but the last person had just gone in so I had only a little longer to wait. I cursed again under my breath, really in pain, and wondered itf I was going to make it. But i HAD to make it. Finally, the last person got out of therestroom, and I unbuckled my seatbelt, got up slowly, and hobbled over to the restroom .I wasm aking my way back the plane when I saw someone I knew, that I didnt know hhad been riding the plane, and they stopped my and we had a small convorsation, but I didn't even know what we were talking about i had to go so bad. I continued on my way, barely able to walk, then the plane made a turn and I fell slightly against the seat next to where I was standing, and fell down infront of everyone! i was really embarassed, but I had other things on my mind, like gonig to the bathroom. As i stood up, I knew i wouldn't make it, and after a few more steps I started peeing all over myself. I ran the rest of the way to the bathroom, leaving a trail of pee behing me, as red as ever.

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by Anonymous on Apr 28, 2005 at 9:48 PM

First of all it doesn't sound to me like your bladder is "really really" that small. And if you think it is, why ever would you drink orange juice, a liquid that is notorious for causing one to have to pee??

Next I have to wonder about your run to the bathroom after falling. Pee kept running out while you were moving to get there? Wouldn't it have been better to finger plug the leak during that time?

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by Anonymous on Apr 29, 2005 at 3:57 AM

The poster is a guy.

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