One time while riding the school bus home, another boy sat with me and he was kind of forward on some things.
I was the shy type. He decided to reach over and rub me between the legs. I didn't want anyone to notice so I kept quiet. So he just keeps rubbing on my woodie right up to the time I started breathing heavy and closed my eyes real tight.
Thanks to my seat mate, I had a heck of a mess in my pants.
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I'm glad that he appeared to enjoy it. If it was me, not knowing what was going to happen, I would have been freaking about about that "heck of a mess" in my pants, assuming that he had just made me piss my pants without me being able to control it or stop it from happening.
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