On Saturday night my girlfriend and I were out celebrating my birthday. She got really dressed up, wearing a black miniskirt and under the skirt purple-brownish boy shorts and a pair of black pantyhose. She also had on black heeled pumps. It started at a restaurant in Brooklyn. She used the bathroom for the last time after dinner, about 8:30. Then we stayed for one more drink. After getting the car the game plan was to go to a nightclub called Branch in Manhattan,but we would first hang out somewhere so she could catch a buzz since drinking is expensive in the city. She was drinking Sangria and for me, beer. She actually drank a lot more than me as she had finished half the bottle,about four 16 oz. cups,and said she was feeling drunk. We hung out for quite a while talking and kissing. About 9PM I had to pee so we took a walk and I let it out behind a tree. About 10:30 she stated that she was stating to feel a need to pee too. We hung out a little longer and started to leave after about three Sangria's and the wine from the bar started to really fill her bladder. On the way to Manhattan she started complaining that she really had had to pee; she was shifting and squirming at this point and holding her stomach with one hand. "Honey, I HAVE TO GO PEEE PEE!" About three quarters of the way there she started to touch and hold her crotch as well. "Honey, hurry up I'm in pain, I'm gonna pee in my pants." I told her we were almost there and to try and hold it, that she was not a child. Her shifting, squirming and hands moving from belly to crotch increased. Finally off the exit for about a ten block drive. "Honey, I can't hold it, IT'S GONNA COME OUT," a little leak escapes. "OH GOD, I'm gonna pee in my pants." She streatches out her legs and is rubbing her pussy. Five more minutes we're loking for a parking spot. "oooooh, honey I can't hold it in anymore; my fingers are wet;" another leak. Then all of a sudden while stuck in traffic in the middle of the block (Manhattan has heavy traffiic on a Saturday night) I hear, "OH MY GOD HONEY, I REALLY CAN'T HOLD IT AND IT'S ALL COMING OUT!" That it was and all over my car seat it went as she just sat there, legs apart and wearing a great look of relief on her face as a loud hissing sound confirmed her statement.