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My day went on as normal. I went to work, then came home. Something kept nagging at me though. There was something about how Jess handled the “situation”. The tone she used when she woke me up, is the same tone she uses during roleplay. I am very much a bottom and submissive, so she uses that tone quite a bit. She uses the tone whenever we role-play. The way she flushed when I asked her if I got pee on her; wasn’t of embarrassment. It was the flush she gets when she gets turned on. It would seem there isn’t a difference, but when she is embarrassed she tends to shut down and be quiet and avoid the subject. She didn’t do that. She doubled down. She tends to only double downs on a subject when she’s turned on. My thoughts and “evidence” may have been circumstantial, but something seemed off.

When I came home from work, I turned off the fan and put a fresh sheet on my bed, along with my newly washed blanket. I went to the kitchen and started doing the dishes. The water running, from rinsing the dishes, made me have to go to the bathroom. That’s when the idea struck me.

Once my daily household chores were clean, I went to the CVS to pick up bedwetting pads. I placed it below my sheet to hide it from Jess. I , then, grabbed my hydroflask and filled it up with ice water and started drinking it while playing halo. After a few rounds, Jess walked through the door. “Hey, Rye, I’m home. I brought dinner! Chinese takeout and wine!” I set the controller down.

“Awesome! Thank you so much, baby” I grabbed the bottle to open it. When I grabbed the bottle opener, I looked at the label. It was the same brand of wine as last night. This piqued my curiosity. “You got the same brand?” I asked her. This wasn’t a bottom shelf wine. We went out of our way to try that bottle. We only got it because a close friend to us recommended it. We drove 10 minutes out of our way, a part from our usual liquor store, just to grab it. It dawned on me that she got the same brand on purpose. Due to me filling up on water, I had to pee really bad, almost to the point of doing the potty dance. I decided to implement my plan early.

“Oh…” She said caught off guard as if she didn’t expect me to say anything “Yeah oh my god… I forgot. It was on sale…” I interrupted her before she could finish her thought.

“Hey, don’t worry it’s okay” I say “trust me”. Just then, right there I let go some of my bladder. It was harder than I thought it was gonna be, I had to push a little. I was wearing grey sweats so it was very obvious. I was facing Jess, when I let go to make sure she notices. The wet patch grew bigger, until it was big and very obvious, so stopped myself. The warm feeling I felt between my legs and around me felt really good, to my surprise I thoroughly enjoyed it. Especially the feeling of relief. I stopped before any pee landed on the floor. Jess flushed, walked over to me, groped the wet spot on my sweats, and kissed me, all without missing a beat. I kissed her back, passionately. We started to make out, and I grab her waist and pull her close. She kept rubbing my wet crotch, I raised my hands up to her hair, and started massaging the back of her head. She took her hands off the outside of my pants, and slid it down my panties and over my .

“Go” She said as she looked into my eyes. “Go on, let go.” She said in her stern voice. I let go the rest go in her hands. I felt her hand slide down, as I let go, getting to re-experience that lovely feeling, with Jess’s hands groping me, feeling it splash on her hand. She started fingering me after I let go, all the while kissing me very passionately.

This lasted for about 5 minutes. We took a moment to catch our breath. I opened the wine, and poured us a couple glasses. Put up one finger to my mouth and said “wait” and just ran out the door. I was left there, catching my breath. She was into it, I was right! The feeling of satisfaction I got was almost as satisfying as finally letting go. I was really into wetting my own pants! Like a child! It was like something opened up to me in that moment. Little did I know, there was a lot more that I would find my self very much into.

There I was, alone in my kitchen after Jess ran off for some reason. I took a step back and landed in something wet. Then it hit me, when I let go, it went all over the kitchen floor. I stepped in my own pee, in my socked feet. I grabbed a towel, bent over and cleaned up my own mess. Throwing the towel in the washing machine, I took a moment to collect my thoughts. Things went much sooner than I anticipated. Though, I think I knew once she brought home the same kind of wine. It was supposed to be a slow burn, ending with “accidentally wetting the bed”. I wanted her to wake me up in the morning, and roll her onto me and lead it into sex, if she was truly into it.

But she left early. What happened. She was feeling me up and then she left? What for? It was in that moment, while reflecting, I realized I was still in my very wet sweats. The warm feeling was now cold, and embarrassing. That embarrassment feeling though, I enjoyed it. On full blast for every one to see, if they walked in, that I peed my pants. I felt the wet spot on my sweats, and a smile appeared across my face. I decided to stay in it, and hope the stain still appeared when Jess walked through that door.

With my mess cleaned up, I sat down wet and played more halo while I waited for Jess to return. Between deaths, I would feel my wet self and feel the rush of endorphins from the feeling and reminding myself of what I did. I wanted to wait for the Chinese food to share when she got home. After a couple, I set the controller down, bored from constantly losing.

Soon after, she entered the door. I looked at her, curiously. “Where have you been?” I said. When she walked in I noticed a bag. She walked out of the entry way and into the living room. She pulled out the bag and out come a pack of girls “goodnites” diapers. Pull-up diapers used for bedwetting.

“Put these on!” Jess exclaimed.