The latest update in the Sarah’s Secret Diary archive.
In an earlier installment, I told you about Isla, the PA to our boss, who always seems to need to go the toilet, but often never made an effort to use one. I got so turned on about the incident that day so I offered to take her out to lunch today.
There was a restaurant nearby, so Isla and I went there…. and, as usual, she was bursting for a pee. I kept glancing at her legs. She repeatedly curtsying whilst talking to me. I must admit at that point, I felt myself getting seriously aroused.
We sat down at a table in the restaurant, and soon I noticed that Isla was crossing her legs and squeezing them together. She looked gorgeous in her navy blue skirt and jacket with a yellow blouse. I soon noticed that she only had one hand on the table… I bet that she may be holding herself with the other one.
We had a nice meal, and I was ready to go back to work, but Isla asked me to stay for a chat. She then asked for a bottle of white wine, and the waiter gave one to us- chilled to perfection! While we were talking away, Isla was sipping the wine very quickly. In that situation, if I needed to pee, I would’ve stopped, but she didn’t. She was also getting quite drunk, and didn’t care what the other customers were doing or saying about her. She had to relieve herself quickly, but for some reason, she headed out of the restaraunt without bothering to use the toilet. My heart was racing, and I was excited at the fact that my sexy colleague was going to wet herself.
Isla was bending double, squeezing her legs and curtsying very openly. There were shocked faces of the other customers as we were walking past them.
Suddenly she stopped, parted her legs slightly, and started to wet herself. I saw the pee seep into the front of her skirt where she had been holding herself, and started to flow down her lovely legs. Some bystanders stopped and watched the whole spectacle. I was mesmerised by watching her do it, and she gave a huge sigh of relief by letting it all go.
If she was in my bedroom doing that, I would be aiming to pull my trousers down and to masturbate, but I had to use all my willpower to prevent that, think clearly, and to usher her back to work without her being seen in that state.