The latest update in the Sarah’s Secret Diary archive.
After staying in for two days, all four of us went out to explore the heart of New York City- Manhattan.
First of all, we went down Fifth Avenue to see the high-class clothing stores. I was browsing around when I set my eyes on this wonderful dress. It was white and had red, white and blue sequins on each side.
I was tempted to ask John to buy it, so one day I could pee in it! I stood there, looking at this dress, dreaming of how I would soak it… then John had dragged me away.
“If you think I’m buying that for you, forget it!” he said bluntly.
“I wish you would,” I replied.
“Later, we’ll go to Macy’s and then the Empire State building,” said Mike. “You’ll love it.”
It was at that point that I began to feel that familiar twinge in my bladder. We went to a restaurant to have our meal, I felt my need to go subside a little. But I would know if I did go to the toilet then, I would not get the chance later on because we’ll be outside.
A couple of hours later, we were in the famous Macy‘s department store. It was huge, with far more items than what I would see back home. I was wandering around the store and looking at almost anything that caught my eye. I lost John and my friends, and it was around half an hour before I caught up with them again. By this time, I was now bursting to go to the toilet. I hadn’t gone since I got up this morning and I was pacing up and down slightly.
We then left Macy’s to go to the Empire State building. In it’s heyday, it was the tallest building in New York*. We went up in the lift to go to the famous roof top and admire the view across the city. It was fantastic, and would have been better if I didn’t need to wee. I was squeezing my legs together and using all my willpower to keep the urine in. I was getting desperate by the moment, and I knew that if I didn’t go so, I would lose it, bigtime. So, I left the others briefly to look for a toilet. I did find one, but they were closed for cleaning. I then spent the next half hour frantically looking for a toilet. Eventually, I had to ask a security guard to find out where they were.
“They’re on the second floor, ma’am,” the guard said.
I went into the lift, thinking too much about my problems to find out where the others were. The lift stopped frequently, meaning more people will want to come in or get out of the lift. I was squeezing my thighs and crossing my legs in order to not attract attention.
Eventually, I got to the second floor, but I didn’t know where to start looking as there were a lot of people there too. Suddenly, I felt a bit of pee seep into my knickers. I was getting more frantic as I looked for somewhere to relieve myself.
In a stroke of luck, I found this empty office and rushed inside, yanked my trousers off, crouched down, and let out a huge pisser. The wee was forming a mini-puddle underneath me. It must have taken a minute, but I was enjoying it. When I finished and the feeling of relief had subsided, I began to think about John and my friends. I soon managed to catch up with them.
“Where the hell have you been?” asked John. “We’ve been looking for you everywhere!”
“Sorry,” I replied. “I got lost.”
Part of me wanted to get lost!