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So I work at the Chartlotte Airport (yes the same one as in Lizz's video), and often see women who clearly need to go but are too busy waiting in line for TSA, to get boarding passes, etc. Here are a couple of the best ones I've seen.

1.) The first one happened just last week. It was fairly late in the evening (probably around 8pm), and a couple women in their early 20's came up to check in for their flight and check their bags. The only odd thing was one of them kept bouncing around and biting her lip. I knew immediately she had to pee. As she talked to the ticket counter lady she kept shifting her weight and tugging on her short, tight khaki shorts. Finally after she was done getting checked in her friend stepped up. As soon as her friend started checking in the one who needed to pee was really bouncing around and even started pacing a bit with her hand near her crotch almost like she was going to plug a leak. Her friend turned to her and asked what was wrong and I heard this girl say quite loudly "I have to pee so bad!", and the ticketing agent pointed down the hall to the restrooms. The girl practically took off in a jog towards them, holding her hand near her crotch the whole time. After a couple minutes she came back but was still bouncing around. Apparently the restrooms were closed for cleaning, so she decided to hold it until they were through security. Wish I could've seen how it ended because she was kind of doubling over walking to the security checkpoint.

2.) The second one happened a few weeks ago. It was right in the middle of the day at the peak of check ins for flights, so usually it takes the ticketing agents a lot longer to take care of every customer. I just happened to catch a woman in her mid 30's, in a very professional blouse and tight skirt and heels with that same look of horror on her face of needing to pee. The longer she stood in the long line the more she started to shift around and look nervously around. When she finally got up to the counter she was clearly very desperate to go because she was shifting her weight around a lot and just fidgety overall. Unfortunately for her there was some problem with her boarding pass and she was forced to stand there longer while they figured it out. By the time they were finished she was kind of crouching a little with her hand hovering around her pelvic region. This just highlighted her figure through her outfit, and showed her need to go even more. After everything was taken care of she hastily asked where the restrooms were, and rushed off (no small feat in the heels) to relieve herself. I saw her about 5 minutes later and she looked much more relaxed, so I assume she made it without issue, but I bet it was probably a powerful pee.

That's all for now! Hope ya'll enjoyed :wink:

So this is another true story from my time with Ashley. For those who missed the first one, see it here: http://watchgirlspeeing.com/threads/true-winter-story.723/#post-5201

When Ashley and I were in college we attended the same school and had some pee adventures during our time there. This one happened at the end of our freshman year in her dorm room. Her dorm room was the standard room, 2 lofted beds, 2 dressers, 2 desks, and typical college girl décor. Also in her room were 2 teal blue rugs, some chairs, a futon, and a TV.

One night we went to the Union to see a movie and had the typical movie theater popcorn and a large pop each. After the movie we were walking back to her dorm she let me know her need to pee was building a little but she would be okay. It was a warmish night so she was in the short blue athletic shorts that she loved and a tight grey and neon tank top and had borrowed my hoodie on the walk home. As we walked I took her along the lake path because it was beautiful and romantic, but see soon alerted me that the sound of waves weren't helping her bladder.

As we got back to her dorm she walked right past the bathroom and I knew she had something on her mind. When we got back to her room her roommate and her backpack were gone, so we assumed we had some time before she was back from the library. We sat down on the futon and put some TV on for noise and proceeded to start kissing and making out. She stopped and cringed and I knew what was coming. I said she could go, but instead of getting up for the bathroom we got off the couch and squatted over her rug and I watched her shorts dampen and some drips start coming out. Just as she started we heard a key in the door lock of her roommate about to come in! She quickly stopped and sat down to hide what had been started as her roommate came in.

We must have looked surprised because she asked if we were okay and we both just kind of nodded and left her to what she needed. As we sat there in disbelief her roommate grabbed what she needed and left again. As soon as the door closed and locked I asked Ashley if she was okay and she told me she hadn't been able to stop fully, so the entire time her roommate was there she had been peeing a small trickle into her shorts on the rug! She stood up, finished the last couple spurts, and the butt of her shorts was soaked dark and dripping, the rug had a large patch on it and some small pools of pee around where he legs were. She took her shorts off to show the polka dot panties she had on were soaked to and you could see the outline of her lips in the wet material. We didn't even take the time to clean up the mess before we were in bed together and woke up the next morning with the panties and shorts still on the floor and her roommate asleep in her bed. Her roommate never said anything, and we never asked, so we never knew if she knew of or suspected us of this dirty deed.

Very nice, thanks for sharing it with us. Was she holding it in order to put on a show for you, or did she like to hold her pee?

In that case I wasn't sure is it was for me, or just because she didn't want the trouble of dropping layers out in the woods and hoped to get back to the bathroom. Although she often did hold it until she was bursting because she was one of those girls that doesn't like public restrooms.