After a long and enjoyable day with my date, we finally arrived at his house. We had been talking and getting to know each other all day, and the chemistry between us was perfect. When we entered his apartment, I really wanted to go to the toilet because I couldn't stand it any longer

But as we made our way to the bathroom, something unexpected happened. Our hands intertwined and our eyes met in a passionate stare. The tension between us was very high and before I knew it, we were in a hot embrace. Our lips met and our bodies pressed against each other, desperate for more.

As he began to kiss my neck, my heart raced with excitement. I felt his hands exploring my body and the pleasure was unmistakable. But then I suddenly felt a sharp, urgent sensation in my bladder. My mind raced as I tried to hold it back, but the pleasure was too much, so I peed on him while he licked my pussy

I felt humiliated. How could I have let that happen? I quickly tore myself away from him and ran into the bathroom, tears streaming down my face. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I apologized profusely, but couldn't shake the feeling of embarrassment and shame.

He tried to comfort me and told me it was no big deal, but I couldn't help feeling like I had ruined everything. I hurriedly left his apartment and drove home while thoughts of what had happened ran through my mind.

Later that evening, he sent me a message assuring me that he didn't think it was a big deal and still wanted to see me again. But I couldn't shake the unease and shame that overcame me. Could I face him again after what had happened?