Roommate walks in

As the door began to open, I shoved the laptop forward which resulted in the lid falling closed. My hands reached desperately for something to cover myself while the pleasure of the building climax became intertwined with the fearful panic of being seen by my roommate. Futilely, I leaned back reaching out with both arms to try to get a grip on the bed covers while the muscles in my lower body suddenly tightened and I uncontrollably lifted my pelvis into the air. The pressure on my bladder rapidly increased as I felt a surge building throughout my entire body. Just as I began to pull the covers toward me, the orgasm struck with full ****, sending a shuddering wave of pleasure throughout me. At that very instant, the **** on bladder suddenly eased, and I apprehensively looked forward. A fountain of pee shot from my urethra, soaking my bed. As my eyes refocused, they met the gaze of my roommate standing just a few feet further back.

Laying there mortified, I had no idea what to say. What was the proper etiquette for this situation? Excuse me, I couldn't help myself? I hope you liked the show? As I struggled with what to say, I realized my body was still shaking. After what felt like minutes, the spasms finally eased and my mind began to clear.

While I laid there helpless, my roommate headed into the bathroom and emerged with a towel which she tossed to me. I dried myself, and finally sat up to dry the bed. While I did that, she pulled a sheet of paper from her folder, and hastily scribbled something. As I looked toward her again, she held up the paper which read "10", and then she began to clap. Across my face came a rush of warmth of an intense blush.

"Don't be ashamed," she stated with an encouraging tone.

"I...thought you'd be upset," I replied sheepishly.

"Nonsense! Orgasms are wonderful things, and I'm happy for you. I can't remember the last time I had one that intense. You should feel proud of yourself, especially since it looks like you did that without any help."

"You mean another person?"

"Or a vibrator, dildo, or some other sextoy. At least that's what some of uh...what some girls use." she explained while her eyes briefly shifted toward her dresser divulging the meaning of her slip.

I got up, stark naked, and began pulling the wet covers off my bed. "I haven't wet the bed since elementary school," I joked. Turning to see my roommate's reaction, I was shocked to see that she had stripped completely naked as well. She was stunning, and her figure and good looks rivaled that of any of the girls in the folder of pictures on the laptop.