Another update in the Sarah’s Secret Diary archive.
Something happened at work today… the new woman in our office wet herself in front of most of us.
It started with the appointment of a new personal assistant to our manager on Monday. Her name was Isla, and she was 21, slim, had shoulder-length blonde hair, and today she was wearing her black business suit and a white blouse…she looked gorgeous.
One thing that I observed about her was that she always looked if she needed to go to the toilet. She kept pacing up and down the office without telling anyone of her need.
This morning was different. Today, Isla was more bursting to wee than normal. She had come in late for work, and went straight to her desk, only getting up once to go to the manager’s office. When she returned to her desk, she began crossing her legs tightly. I could tell by her actions that she may have needed to wee. Then she began fidget and shake a little, and simply couldn’t keep still. Later, it had become apparent that she couldn’t hold on any longer, she pushed one hand between her legs while still writing on the desk with the other.
On instinct, she got up and walked down towards the drinks machine to get a can of cola, despite the fact that she was bursting badly. She drank it down rather quickly. I felt myself slowly getting aroused as I saw Isla wriggle and squirm, but I had to be discreet in case she saw me looking at her in that predicament.
Moments later, she was given files by the manager to copy, so she gingerly walked to the photocopier, discreetly holding herself tightly. Suddenly, her face looked down towards the floor, and soon I could see the urine trickle down her legs forming a small puddle. I was mesmerised by her action. Despite the fact that there were several sets of toilets in our office, she made no attempt to use them. Perhaps she may be pee shy.