Here comes another update in the Sarah’s Secret Diary archive.
One afternoon last week, I wanted to go sunbathing down at the local park as the weather was warm and sunny. I managed to get a day off work. In the morning, I did some tidying up in the flat. I got so hot and thirsty that I had two large glasses of orange juice to drink.
When I finished that, I went to my bedroom to change. I felt really sexy, so I put on a sky blue matching bikini, and over that I put on a white t-shirt and yellow mini-skirt.. I then packed in a plastic bag a large towel, a nice romantic novel, some sun cream and a very cold bottle of mineral water. It was at that point when I felt there was a sharp urge in my bladder, but chose to ignore it as I so excited about going to the park.
Within ten minutes of leaving my flat, I reached the park, and soon was looking for a spot to perch down. It was difficult to find somewhere discreet to go, because there were so many people around, which was unusual for a weekday. I did manage to find somewhere near the tennis courts under a tree, and put my bag down.
As I stripped to my bikini, I heard a couple of wolf whistles from two good looking lads from the courts. I looked around and smiled at them. Soon, I was spread out on my towel, smothered myself with sun cream and lay down to read my book.
About half an hour later, I was getting that familiar twinge in my bladder, so I tried to hold on for a bit by flexing my bladder muscles and by continuing to read my book. However, my need to pee grew stronger and I began to fidget slightly. The two guys from the tennis courts had began to watch me after they had finished their game, unaware of my fidgeting. They came over to talk to me.
“Hi, what’s a lovely lady like you doing here?” the first man asked.
“H-hello, er, I sometimes come here on nice days to sunbathe,” I replied.
“Why don’t you join us for a drink?” said the other man.
“No thanks, I’m okay,” I said, wishing that they would go away.
Unfortunately for me, the two guys wanted to have a chat with me… well, I am good looking.
During our conversation, my need to pee grew stronger still, so I had to cross my legs to make myself comfortable. After a while however, I was almost fidgeting wildly, shifting myself from one sitting position to another every few moments.
“Hey, what’s the matter, you okay?” asked the first man.
“No-nothing, I’m okay, just a bit itchy,” I replied. I was determined not to tell them about my desperation, and wanted them to leave me alone as soon as possible, but it would have been impolite to tell them to go away.
Later, I felt myself to be bursting so badly. I was gritting my teeth whilst trying to control my bladder muscles. I wanted to pee so badly and didn’t want to wet myself in front of these two men. I was rocking back and forth on my towel and was almost on the verge of letting go. The worst thing about it was that I couldn’t hold myself when I’m really desperate. Even by this point, I couldn’t hide the painful expressions on my face. I was forced to tell the two guys about my predicament.
“Hey look guys, it’s nice talking to you, but I need to go to the toilet, so I’ll be back in a moment.”
I ran desperately half way across the park to find a public toilet. But when I got there, I saw the notice on the door:
SORRY-PUBLIC TOILET CLOSED FOR REFURBISHMENT. APOLOGIES FOR ANY CONVIENIENCE.
Oh, no! At that moment, I grabbed my crotch with both hands and bent double in a frantic attempt to hold it in. However, I felt a little pee leak through the material of my bikini bottoms touching my hands. I then crossed my legs in order to strengthen my hold, but pee was still leaking out of my pussy and began to soak my bikini bottoms. It then trickled down my inner thighs in slow rivulets. I felt that I couldn’t hold my pee any longer, so in the end, I just gave up and let go.
I took my hands from my crotch, parted my legs and looked at the pee running down my thighs, splashing onto the grass. I gave a huge sigh of relief for letting go, but of course i would have to go home with a wet bikini. Worse was to come…. the two guys who had followed me to the toilet saw what happened and started laughing. It was so embarrassing. I won’t be coming back to the park anytime soon.