Me and my boyfriend went to the park one day for a date. We were talking all personal and stuff when he leaned over to kiss me. We kissed and when he pulled away, I was so nervous that I got the sudden urge to pee, but I knew if I went to the bathroom it would spoil the romantic moment, so I held it. We talked a little more and he kissed me again, and I was really excited, since he was the first person I had ever kissed. But that made me have to pee even more.

We talked, kissed, talked, and it was becoming a pattern. Each kiss I had to go to the bathroom more and more. I was having the best and worst moment of my life in one. Then, all of a sudden, I started to slowly leak then started to pee. And pee. And pee. He got up in disgust but then asked me if I was okay. I mumbled a yes, ran to the bathroom (peeing all the way, I might add) and phoned mom to take me home. I haven't been able to look him in the eye since.