The journey home!

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So a friend of mine recounted this story recently - I was lucky enough to hear it and asked a couple of questions!

She's 19, at the end of her second year of uni so on summer holidays now. Quite pretty - 6ft, boyish figure but still very attractive, blonde shoulder length hair and blue eyes. Bit of a hippy look to her.

So being a student, she's very much a party girl. Regularly goes to all night parties at flats etc. Which is where this story comes from.

She was at a flat party one Saturday night near which officially finished at about 2am, but being a close friend of the host, she stayed after that as they were sitting around and chatting. Having consumed a lot of beer during the evening, she was conscious of having a hangover and so started to drink a lot of water.

They stayed up until dawn and at about 5am she decided to head home. She left the flat and had about a 15-minute walk to the nightbus stop, where she would catch a nightbus home. On the walk to the bus stop she became conscious of a need to wee, but decided to hold it in (it's 5am on a Sunday, nowhere's open anyway).

The nightbus came and whisked her out of town towards her flat, it's about a 20 minute journey to the bus stop and then another 20 minutes walk from there - as there is no nightbus on the direct route. During the journey she realised that she was pretty desperate but, again, had no option but to hang on. She commented that going over bumps in the road was agony.

When the bus dropped her off, it was in a suburban high street, now at about 5.30am. By this point she "felt like [her] bladder was going to burst" and was looking around for places to hide and pee, but there was a small amount of traffic and she was frightened of being seen. So she carried on, "I must have looked like a complete idiot the way I was shuffling along" to the end of the high street and down a side road which leads to the park she'd have to walk across to get home. Realising that she could wee in the park, she mentally scoped out trees and bushes to hide behind near the entrance, and sped up a bit.

However, by the time she got to the end of the road and through the passageway into the park she was beyond caring, and squatted down on the path immediately she was in the park, and had a massive relieving pee on the dirt path.

She was double relieved when, having finished, sighed deeply and carried on her walk, she passed an early morning dog walker further down - lucky they hadn't seen her!