Here’s the latest installment of the Sarah’s Secret Diary archive.
At least three times a week, I go regularly to the local health club, of which I am a member. I often carry a bottle of mineral water with me, as I do not like paying for the drinks there because they are too expensive.
When I got changed into my light blue leotard, I felt a slight urge to pee, but then ignored it, as I wasn’t going to visit the toilets before I started my workout. The aerobics class class I was with had not started yet, so to warm up, I started running on the treadmill machine.
I was only doing a slight jog on it, yet I began to sweat a little. I gulped down a few quantities of mineral water in order to cool myself down, and felt refreshed. I still felt a slight need to pee, but I again decided against using the toilets until after the class.
The aerobics class had begun, and the instructor, Megan, showed us the moves. As the class wore on I began to feel desperate to go, but I couldn’t leave to go to the toilet and miss the rest of the class. Even when we were relaxing between exercises, I started to fidget badly, and now needed some relief. However, we had to do some stretching exercises, which meant bending the legs and doing the splits. I was worried that if I leaked into my leotard, the wet spot would show. I was bursting really badly now, and on the verge of totally wetting myself. I had discreetly put my hand on my stomach to feel all that water I had inside me.
Suddenly, I felt a little pee seep into my knickers. I was frightened. I managed to halt the flow for a while by trying to tighten my bladder muscles. It worked for a while, but it came back with a vengeance… a little more pee began to soak my knickers. I panicked and spent the rest of the class doing my exercises while trying to hold in my pee.
Eventually, the class ended, and I rushed to the toilet, got into the cubicle and locked the door. I was so desperate, I didn’t bother to take off my leotard, so I sat over the bowl and started to pee. It soaked the crotch of my leotard, then it ran down my leg and into the bowl. It was a relief to let it all go.
One problem though…. how would I be able to get out of the toilet without anyone seeing my wet patch?