I was a transfer student to an American elementary school. At the time I was in fifth grade. I asked to be excused to relieve my bladder in the restroom. My teacher agreed. I guess she saw th pain that I was in trying to hold in the urine. I quickly strided down the hall to the boy's room. On the way, I was so tempted to cup my hand over my crotch to help hold in the urine, but I held on to my pride. After all, I was an experienced 5th grader. I finally reached the haven of the bathroom. My urine was almost coming out. In the American bathroom were long tall sink things that I had never before seen. There was one stall, which I knew what it was, but it was out of order. I saw a younger student walk into the bathroom, and lean against the sink thing.I didn't know wut in the world he was doing. When he left he lookked refreshed. Maybe the sink thing was an oracle that got rid of the urination feeling. I stood up against the sink thing and copied the young boy. I put my hands near my crotch and stood there. Nothing happened. My bladder was contracting faster than my heart was beating. Another boy came in with the same look that I had, except that he was actually cupping his crotch. He ran up next to me. I watched with close intent. He brought his hands down to his crotch and unzipped his fly. I copied. He then held his penis so that his urine flowed into the "sink". I now understood. I answered nature's call with a great feeling of relief. I then watched the boy with more amazement a he finised relieving himself. As I was staring at his crotch, he looked at me and then punched me in the stomach. He then called me a "faggot", washed his hands, and left. When he punched me, I was knocked away from the urinal. I was still urinating away from the urinal. My teacher walked in to check to see if I was ok and noticed me urinating on the floor an looking cofused. She helped me bck to the urinal while I explained what happened. She giggled ad then walked out. I have never had ny other problems in the bathroom again.

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by Anonymous on May 20, 2002 at 3:26 PM

How embarrassing! How did you not know what a urinal was? They are like the basis of my life. I have aserious bladder problem and use one like every other hour.

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by Anonymous on May 21, 2002 at 7:41 AM

Yes we all know about your bladder prob

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by Anonymous on Jun 18, 2002 at 8:39 AM

yeah baby himme more stories ohhh yeah!

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