The line was still barely moving. Sabrina had see Caitlen shiver, which was always the first warning for an impending wet event.
"Are you going to make it?" Sabrina asked.
"Sure, we'll be fine. This is just the seal break, no worries."
"How you going to do it?"
"Just follow my lead." Caitlen instructed.
The line shifted again and the girls were nearing a bend in the path. One more shift and they were in the corner. Caitlen slid into the corner and pulled Sabrina directly in front of her. She carefully slipped her shorts and frilly panties three forth down her thighs and leaned forward into Sabrina. This allowed her to squeeze her rear even further into the corner.
"Ok, we clear?" Caitlen waited for the response.
Sabrina scanned right then forward before whispering, "We are GO, GO, And GO." Caitlen gave a little push and the flow had begun. Being wedged so tightly in the corner her fast flowing stream impacted the wall and produced no noise. The force was the only concern; it was splashing back and spraying her fanny with droplets.
"You about done?"
"Almost."
"Well someone is starting to stare, and the line is about to move." Sabrina warned.
"We're Cool." Caitlen was already wrapping her arms around Sabrina's waist, that was the second all clear. The girls shuffled in line and looked back to survey the damage.
Sabrina gave praise, "Wow, quite impressive. Doesn't even look unusual."
"Yeah, I'm impressed too... Got out at least half."
"Where is the puddle?"
"Ah ha-ha! There is a floor drain on the other side of that wall."
"Very nicely done." Sabrina praised again.
The line drug along and the girls began chatting again. Sabrina was recalling about a recent party she had attended. It had been an after graduation party at someone's house and all seniors were invited to attend. Beer was on tap even though she was not drinking anything but soda.
The two bathrooms in the house had endless lines and zero privacy. As she wandered by the open door she was not too surprised to find one girl on the toilet, one in the sink, and three across the bath. What did shock her was the guy standing in front of the girl on the stool aiming his stream deftly between her legs!
She surely was not going to wait in line for that, so she began searching the house for alternatives. There were people everywhere, the backyard was packed... even the garage was being used as a second dance floor. Her urge was growing quickly.
The line for the restroom upstairs ran to the bottom of the steps. She squeezed past up the steps pretending she was looking for a friend. Once at the summit she heading in the opposite direction and was greeted with the closed doors of family bedrooms... instinct took over from there.
Trying three doors found them to be locked, the forth yielded access. She snuck into the room and concealed her entry by closing the door behind her. Sabrina surveyed the room; clearly she had found her way into the room of a teenage boy. Strewn about the room were various items, skateboard, piles of clothes, video games, a weight set, etc. The walls were plaster with images of women in various states of scantily clad clothes or partial nudity.
The pain in her bladder came back and she scanned again for the right spot to get relief. She rushed over and opened the sliding closet door, boxes packed the floor; no luck there. Turning back she decided the pile of clothes next to the bed was her best option. She hiked her short miniskirt up and removed her hip-hugger panties. She straddled the large pile and used a hand on the bed for balance.
Sabrina closed her eyes and relaxed, it would take a small bit of concentration to start. She never could get over her anxiety of going in unfamiliar places. She took a couple of small depth breaths... the signal had been sent. The patter against the t-shirts and jeans allowed her to open her eyes. In the dark she could not see her flow but knew from feeling that it was there. Shifting the curtain she let in the moonlight and watched her arch dance in the light.
She was close to being done when she felt something by her fingers on the bed... it was paper. Closing off her flow she lifted the mattress and found a stash of porn mags. Still squatting she thumbed through one or two, mostly women with big breasts and lesbians. At the very bottom of the group one caught her eye.
There was Chinese text on the cover and an Asian woman was seated on a toilet with a roll of paper in her hand. She opened to the first pages and found what she expected; it was a urine fetish magazine. Sabrina looked at this one with more intent.
Women of various ages were in a wide variety of poses. Each shoot was the same; the girl would remove a bra and panties, show a spread her opening, insert a dildo, then in the final shots would be peeing in some fashion. One of the girls was going on a tile floor; several were outside... one particular set grabbed her attention.
This one featured a young girl urinating on a skateboard. Perking her head up, Sabrina scanned the room for the board she had seen. Still holding back her remaining storehouse, Sabrina got up and changed her location to above the board. Continuing to flip through the book she finished her toilet by swaying her hips and spraying down the wheels and deck of the board.
Once empty she grabbed an errant porn mag and wiped herself on the cover soaking part of the image. Collecting the mags she placed them back under the bed and reset her panties and skirt. Before heading back to the party, she turned the lock and took one last look around the bedroom; the occupant would have no idea a beautiful girl had relieved herself on his clothes and perused his porn collection. Sabrina smiled at the thought and slid back out the door.
Back in line...