Close call

Date: 5/29/2017

Was in a line to the toilet, what seemed like unisex, the urinals were strange looking, they looked like cuckoo clocks. They were tiny and hung up on the wall at eye level. When it was my turn I wasn't able to get into one because it was too small, i was busting really bad. Gave up trying and went around the corner where there was another urinal but this time it was kinda outside in the garden. There were a lot of people walking around, i remember a glass wall to my left. I saw Boris (an acquaint of mine, who i usually see only in parties) he was sitting on a chair across the garden. Acknowledging my presence by nodding his head i stepped to the left near a tree and let the stream go, the feel of relief was great. Next thing I know I'm waking up, I jumped out of bed thinking I pissed my pants, luckily I was dry. Still busting I ran to the real toilet however i had a boner so did one of those 'im gonna piss myself' dances in the bathroom waiting for it to go down, a very long minute later it did and all was good