A few weeks ago, my class had a tour of the microbe factory in Vienna. We traveled there by bus and the trip took about 3 hours. On the bus, I was sitting next to Anna, and when there was about 30 minutes left before the end of the trip, I began to notice the first signs of her growing excitement. At first, she sat just cross-legged, then began to quickly reduce and spread them. After a while, she began to look very worried, and I asked her "Is everything OK?". She said: “Yes, only I really need to go to the toilet. I hope we get there soon? ”It really caught my attention. She continued to move her legs, and it seemed that her need increased with every minute, soon she began to press her crotch with her hand for a second ... Finally we got there and everyone started to go out. It turned out that we arrived half an hour earlier and had to wait for the end of the previous excursion. Anna sighed and said to me: "I can not wait, I really need to go to the toilet."

"Let's look for a toilet, I also need," I replied. It turned out that the problem was not only our 5 girls and 1 boy went with us. So we went in search of a toilet. I had time to review other girls. Two of them, Maria and Sandra, seemed to be in a similar disaster, because they walked in small steps and asked us to hurry. After 10 minutes, we finally approached the McDonald restaurant and rushed into it. When we approached the cabins on the door of the women's toilet, I saw a sign that “does not work, please use the men's toilet.” We moved on peasant toilet was small - 2 cabins and 4 urinals. When we entered, both booths were occupied, and one girl was waiting to use them. We got in line. Anna kept repeating. "I can not anymore, I can sign up at any minute," - while leaning forward.

“Me too!” Screamed Sandra.

“I can wait,” I announced. Meanwhile, one booth was freed, and an unfamiliar girl entered her. When another booth was released, Anna asked my friend if he could not let her go ahead, but he said that he really really wants to go to the toilet in a big way and cannot stand it even for a second and entered. Anna now stood tightly crossing her legs and slightly leaning forward. She obviously really needed to empty her bladder, because she constantly repeated, “now she can pour, I can’t, I’m going to describe myself now, I really want to cry.” Behind her in line was Sandra, who also crossed her legs. Maria at this time silently jumped in one place tightly holding the crotch hand. The other three girls — Bridget, Elizabeth, and Eve — felt much better, although Bridget started to dance on the spot from time to time.

After two minutes of waiting, the booth was released and Anna flew there like a bullet and closed the door, almost in the same second I heard the sound of urine pouring down the toilet. This sound was unbearable for Sandra. She shouted to my friend in another booth, “Quick, get out.” I can no longer my bladder burst aaa, I’m going to describe myself now, sir. ”

"We'll have to wait," was the answer from the stall ... Sandra moaned loudly and told Anna to hurry. Maria now also felt very bad. She continually rubbed her crotch and made inarticulate sounds. When Anna finally stopped the flow, Maria made a move toward the booth and stood in front of Sandra ... "Hey, I'm next," said Sandra. “I really really need to, I'm about to start writing right into my pants ...!” Replied Maria. “I don't care, I can't stand it anymore either,” Sandra retorted.

I did not pay any attention to the other three girls, but suddenly Bridget put her hand between her legs and crossed them. “Oh, I feel so bad, I don’t think I can endure much longer!” She said to Elizabeth.“I am also on the verge of an explosion!” With these words, they both came closer to my friend's booth and shouted for him to hurry there. When Anna finally got out Sandra and Maria took a step towards the booth, but Bridget turned out to be quicker and slammed the door in front of their faces. Sandra and Maria were taken aback by surprise, and at that moment my friend released the booth right in front of Elizabeth’s nose where she hurried into and close the door. This added to the torment of two girls on the verge of despair and forced to hear how two waterfalls crash against the bottom of a toilet bowl with a powerful jet. Sandra seemed to reach the highest point of despair, both her hands were tightly clamped between her legs, while she constantly moved and could not stop for a minute. Maria also held herself with both hands constantly moving her legs. Suddenly she stopped. "I can't take it anymore, hurry, PLEASE !!!"

“It takes time,” answered Elizabeth from the booth. “I can’t wait!” With these words, Maria quickly lifted her skirt, let down her pants and a cursed stream broke out of it, which we all could watch. It was the end for Sandra, she suddenly stopped moving, abruptly took her hands out of the crotch and I saw a stream between her legs. She signed up without waiting for her turn.

With all these events, I completely forgot about Eve who was still waiting for a free booth. I asked her “How does she tolerate?

“Yes, I need to pee, but not as much as the others. "She said, pointing to Maria, who was finishing her procedure at the urinal. When Bridget left, Eve finally entered. And I was left alone with the cryphos Sandra whose jeans were wet to the knees.

I waited for Elizabeth to come out and in silence I fulfilled my natural needs.