Big Leak In The House
BIG LEAK IN THE HOUSE
(PS: Just in case people are thinking - I'm a male)
Alright, here is the deal: I still live in my parents house (which should change sooner or later), so it's pretty hard to satisfy my needs. But with my grandmother being here, she usually has Depends in her room, so that usually is how I get a hold of mine.
I was in my room with my grandmother in her room asleep and my sister downstairs. I had got a hold of one of my grandmother's Depends a few days before and hid it under my mattress of my bed and was just waiting for a chance to use it.
And the day came today, (Yes, this happened today. (January 28, 2009.)) when my collage had a closing. So I told myself, "Ok, I'm going to have an opportunity to do this." When I finally got the courage to go in the bathroom to strap the tapes on me. Now, here is the thing, I don't have much training in taping myself, so it was a iffy job at best, but I was happy and it was doing me justice, or so I thought.
So, I managed to get back into my room and sitting back in front of my laptop, just waiting for my bladder to release itself. And I was REALLY waiting for that relief because I've been holding it since I woke up (Which was at 6:45 am. >,<)
Finally, I started to pee into my diaper. It was a slow stream because I was afraid of just what had happen, to leak. I was on Cloud 9 the entire time, I couldn't help myself but to pull down my pajama pants waistband and spot the damage I just did. The wetness indicator had already started to disappear and that just made me smile on the inside.
Pulling back the waistband, only to be greeted by the creaking of my grandmothers door. I quickly let the waistband snap back and me look to the computer screen like nothing was going on. We both waved to each other as she went to the bathroom. After she was finished and went back to her room, I let another few minutes pass before I relaxed and let the rest of my quickly weakening bladder to finish releasing itself.
When I finished, I looked back at the indicator yet again to spot that it had risen more and the warmth from my now wet diaper had me grinning ear to ear in enjoyment.
Here is where it gets: Funny and Scary.
I didn't notice anything different until I looked back at the chair I was sitting in, only to be greeted with a BIG wet spot on the left and an average, or even slightly larger, spot on the right. I freaked out. Pulling off my pajama pants, I seen the large stain on my butt, outlining the diaper that was now heavily sagging, but still oh so warm.
I quickly grabbed a plastic bag from my bed and went to the bathroom to get out of the water logged diaper. I ripped it off, rolled it up and tossed it in the Macy's bag. Peaking out the bathroom just to see if my grandmother awoke, lucky for me she didn't. I jetted to my room and tossed the bag in my OTHER trash bag and put a few items on top of it so nobody would see the large ball of "something".
The whole time I'm thinking to myself, "Stay calm, work fast." I said that to myself so many times. After I calmed down and the diaper was out of my sight, I had to think of a plan to explain the large spot on my chair if somebody was to see it. Then it struck me, "Ok, if I take a shower and come back in a towel on my chair, I'll say it was from the towel" Ha, it was fool proof.
So, I quickly gathered my things for a shower, tossed a throw blanket over the stain and got in the shower. After I finished, I came back out in nothing but my towel, like I planned, and got dressed.
That's how the first 3 hours of my 20th birthday got started; A near scare of getting caught by my GRANDMOTHER with my younger sister downstairs.
Written By: Ray
E-Mail: gotenks200102000@yahoo.com