Taking advantage of the last few days of summer, friends and I went for a hike for the weekend.

I drank a bunch of liquids early in the morning and had managed to pee before leaving, but felt a bit uneasy anyways on the way to the hike. No big deal, I thought I could pee once more before we began our hike.

But there were no restrooms at the trail head we stopped at, crap. It wasn’t urgent, I could surely hold it, or maybe just go pee off-trail if I really needed to.

So we began our hike. And as we progressed, my need to pee quickly went from desire to a necessity. I tried to hold it in as long as I could and eventually told the guys that I had to pee.

We decided to take a quick break, a couple of guys had to pee as well. We went slightly off trail, and I went slight away from the guys for privacy obviously but not too far, they were still within eyesight.

I quickly pulled my shorts down to pee. But it was a slow process. One of those long sessions when you hold it in for a long time.

I was still peeing when the guys were done and turned around. I panicked a bit, they could see me. I shouted ‘I am not done, don’t look!’ They laughed and continued to look, almost in an admiring way? They commented about never seeing a woman pee. I was wearing a bra so there wasn’t much fabric to cover myself with and as I tried to move, I peed a bit on my leg.

There was not much I could do but to pee while they continued to look on. I cleaned myself up and pulled my shorts up and ran to punch them.