Author: Honey Moon Title: Pee Story Part: 02 Keywords: watersports, elevator, trapped, boss, romance Pee Story 02: The Elevator by Honey Moon Patty just finished the last of her files, with a sigh of relief. She shut off her workstation, grabbed her things, and headed for the door. She was late! Patty was meeting her sister Mary at the gym. After their workout they were planning on going to a party together. Rumor had it, that Patty's boss would be there. He was cute, single, and Patty was getting transferred to a new position soon. This could be just the chance she was looking for to get a little closer to him, before she left. She had to go to the bathroom, but just didn't have time. Deciding to tough it out, she ran for the elevator. She could hold out the 10 minutes needed to get around the corner to the gym. Speak of the devil! Just as the doors were sliding shut, a hand reached in, and stopped them. In stepped Michael Crawford, The Boss! "Mind if I ride along, Patty?" he said with a smile. "I just wanted to tell you, how glad I am that the higher ups have recognized your potential. I, um we'll sure miss you around here!" "I'll miss all you guys too!" Patty felt herself blush. Was it just her, or was there a little more then just friendly boss employee relation in his voice and smile. "I'll see you at the Anderson's party tonight," she said with just a little hoping. "You're going too? That's wonderful!" He took her hand. "How about if I drive you?" Patty thought, just briefly of her sister. Mary was sure to understand! "That would be lovely. You can pick me up at eight." The hell with the workout! Once she reached the gym, she'd tell Mary the news, visit the ladies room, then hurry home to get ready! Without warning, the lights gave a flicker, and the elevator lurched to a stop. "What was that?" Patty gasped, a sudden dread growing in her. "Don't worry, Patty. I'm sure it's nothing." Mike picked up the emergency phone, and called maintenance. "This is Crawford, in elevator two. What's the deal with the stop?" He listened for a moment. "Are you sure? Ok, make your call, and see if you can hurry them up." He winked at Patty. "I'm taking a lovely woman to a party tonight, and can't be late!" He hung up the phone. "I'm sorry about this, Patty. The computer that runs the elevators just threw a fit. The technician should be here in about an hour. I hope you don't mind waiting with me." She smiled bravely at him. "Of course not!" Oh shit, she thought to herself. Making it to the gym was one thing. Standing for over an hour was something else! She was never going to make it! Patty thought of the nice big bottle of iced tea, she had just finished drinking a half hour ago, and just wanted to cry. Already she was having just a little trouble. Patty had to fight the urge to press her hands against herself, to fight the growing feeling of pressure. Normally, this would have been great! The two made small talk for about twenty minutes. Patty was having more, and more trouble ignoring her growing discomfort. She couldn't help herself. "Don't they have escape hatches in these things?" she asked hopefully. "They do, but they're only meant for a real emergency. People have been killed, trying to climb up elevator shafts." He took her hand again, and smiled. "Surely my company can't be all that bad?" "No, No! I didn't mean that!" Patty looked all around her. There was no way he wouldn't notice! "I, um, I really have to get out of here!" "What's wrong, are you claustrophobic? Is there anything I can do to help?" Patty couldn't help it, and felt herself growing close to tears. "I'm sorry Michael. I, I really have to pee! I can't hold it much longer!" Mike grabbed the phone again. "Where is that guy?" he demanded. "Get in touch with him, tell him he better get here soon!" Mike looked concerned, but there was a strange glint in his eyes. "I'm sorry Patty, the tech is held up in traffic. He will not get here for another forty minutes!" Patty sobbed, and leaned against the wall, no longer trying to hide her condition. She clamped her hands between her legs, and moaned. "Oh god! I have to get to a bathroom! I'll never make it that long!" "Shh, it's going to be fine!" Mike made an effort to spread the doors open, but nothing happened. "I'm sorry, about this Patty, Try to hold on, I'm sure it can't be too much longer!" Patty never felt this humiliated before! Tears were running down her cheeks, as she pressed her hands tightly against herself. "Mike," she whispered, an eternal twenty minutes later. "I, I can't wait! Please call them again!" Mike's hands were trembling, as he took the phone. "What's the delay? He's had plenty of time to get here!" he looked at the phone, in shock. "You've got to be kidding!" he slammed down the phone, and turned to Patty. "I'm so sorry, Patty. They just called; it's going to be a while longer. The damn fool just had a car accident. He has to wait for the police to take his statement!" Patty was rocking slowly from side to side, moaning as she held herself. Modesty didn't matter to her anymore. She had pulled up her skirt, and had her hand in her panties, as if this would help stem the tide. "I can't hold it much more," she whimpered. "Oh my god! Please don't hate me!" Patty quickly yanked her hand out of the way, squatted, and cried, as the golden fluid began to flow through her panties. Warmth ran down her legs, pooling around, and in her best shoes. She closed her eyes, trying not to think of Mike standing there watching, as she just let herself go. It seemed to take forever. She opened her eyes, and sobbed again, seeing the wide puddle surrounding her. "I'm so sorry!" she whispered, as she stood on shaky legs. Mike took out his handkerchief and handed it to her. "Take those wet panties off, Patty. There's no need for you to feel uncomfortable now." Patty blushed, but pulled off her panties, and taking the hanky, attempted to dry off her legs. As she was doing it, the elevator gave a lurch, and finally started on it's way. 'No! What will people think?" It was bad enough that Mike saw her humiliation. In a matter of moments, the maintenance guys would know, and that meant the whole building would by morning! "Calm down!" Mike snapped, his commanding tone made her look up. She couldn't believe what she was seeing! "Stand in back of me!" Patty hurried to move, and watched over his shoulder in disbelief! As the elevator slowed to a stop, Mike called out in a loud voice. "I'm so sorry Miss Green, I just can't hold it any more!" The doors opened, and the maintenance guys were shocked to see The Boss, pissing in the elevator, while that sexy Miss Green watched with an amazed look on her face! Mike looked up, an embarrassed look on his own face. "I guess I shouldn't have drunk so much coffee during that meeting!" As Mike walked her to the door, Patty squeezed his hand tight. "Thank you," she whispered. She put a hand on his neck, and pulled him to her. She kissed him, and shivered as his tongue moved over hers. "Are you still up for that party?" he asked with a mischievous wink. Patty couldn't help grinning. The party was the last thing on her mind now! Seeing Mike pee was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed! A happy little shudder ran through her. "Well, I'll have to think about it. Why don't you stop by at eight, anyway, just in case?" Later on, Mary sure was annoyed when she called and said she couldn't make it! Her sister would just have to put two and two together, when Mike didn't show either! Webmasters, feel free to re-post my work, but read the notice below. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- H O N E Y M O O N S T O R I E S A R E C O P Y R I G H T E D T O the author. 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