Jennie hated herself at the moment. She was wearing white stretch fabric pants with no underwear, was sitting on a bus stop in the middle of a long empty road and had to pee like a racehorse. There were no bushes or trees anywhere near her so unless she wanted to squat to pee for anyone passing by to see her which she didn't she just had to hold it until the bus finally came. The potty on the bus was cramped and stank but at least it was private, unlike out here. She clamped her legs together and tried not to think about her bladder throbbing in her midsection, she knew damn well that she shouldn't have had that last soda but she drank it anyway and now she was paying the price.
As if she wasn't suffering enough a really hot guy was walking down the road towards her, knowing her luck she would loose control of herself right as he walked by and piss all over the ground right in front of him. As he walked up to the bench she didn't but he didn't walk by her either, he sat down right next to her and began to talk.
"Been waiting long?" he asked. She was trying to focus on not pissing herself so much that it took her a second to realize he was talking to her.
"Hmm? Oh yeah, about thirty minutes I think." At least it felt that long, she started bobbing one leg up and down, he was really hot and shirtless to boot. Her top wasn't very big due to the heat but she didn't have much to fill it. She often complained that she'd had zits that were bigger than her tits but he didn't seem to mind. She caught him trying to check out what little cleavage she had, unembarrassed she was actually flattered.
"Ahh, ok. The bus must be running late again."
"When was it supposed to be here?" she asked hopeful.
"Right about now actually."
"Oh, yeah then it is running late." She was starting to curse her bad luck. Her bladder hurt so bad she could barely sit up straight, not only that but this really cute guy seemed to be interested in her and all she could do was keep her mouth shut and focus on the restraint needed to keep from pissing all over the ground.
"Where you coming from?" he asked genuinely curious.
"Huh? Oh school." She almost missed that he was talking to her again.
"Really? Which one?"
"The uh," she shifted uncomfortably on her seat. "The community college up the road about three miles. I was visiting a friend."
"Oh ok, so you aren't from around here?" he asked disappointment clear in his voice despite his efforts to hide it.
"No sorry." She smiled warmly. "But I visit a lot so I'm kind of familiar with the area." Except for the nearest bathroom, she added to herself, her crotch was starting to feel a little wet she was hoping it was sweat from the hot day they were in the middle of.
"Oh cool, my name's Brad." He held out his hand, she shook it and smiled broadly.
"I'm Jennie." The motion had unfortunately caused a slight crack in her efforts to keep the dam shut and she felt a small amount of pee spurt from her. She clamped her legs tighter hoping to close the gate back up. Where was that damn bus?
"Its good to meet you," he continued. "I actually go that school, Bernhard Community Collage. It's named after my Great-Great Grandfather."
"Really?" Jennie tried not to get to excited or she'd loose control again.
"Yeah my whole family went to that school."
"Sounds like quite a tradition." Jennie started bouncing her legs up and down again.