As we walked up the stairs he was holding my hand with one of his hands and his other hand was on my hips. We got up to his room and he opened the door. As we walked in he led me to his bed and then he took his shirt and my shoes off. He climbed on the bed with me on the edge and was over me then leaned on me with his hands behind my back and started kissing me and I was kissing back. As we were kissing he took off my bra with one hand and his other was on my thighs. I stopped kissing him got up and walked to the front of his bed. I turned down the sheets and got under them. He got up and was looking at me. Then I felt the urge to...... pee. I had to go badly. I didn't want to ruin this moment with asking where is the bathroom so I just clenched my bladder and held it tight. I didn't know how long this would take so I thought I could hold it. As he got closer to me I had to go more and more and then finally a little drop dripped out of my lace panties on to his sheet. I thought oh my gosh I was just about to get laid for the first time and I was going to ruin it because I needed to pee. As I was just about to say the bad question (where is the bathroom) it all came out and I let out a very very little sigh and I had big eyes he smelt it and asked," What is that smell? It smells like pee." I though about what to say," I don't smell anything." " Oh ok what ever." He got on top of me and was starting to pull down the covers right when I blurted out," I WENT PEE!" I thought why did I say that. The look on his face was like What the hell are you talking about. He looked down moved the covers a little and saw the big yellow pee stain on his very light blue sheets. I didn't know what he would do.