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Mbgpeelover

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  1. * this will be continued in about 2 weeks time. *
  2. Chapter 6: Liam Well my walk didn’t go as planned at all. I had a coffee about 4 o’clock then I had a large class of tap water with my frozen pizza at 5:30ish and I filled a bottle of water to take on my walk too. That should have been enough but even though I did need to go before I left somehow the motion of walking and nosying around the area distracted my body and my brain was totally unaware I even possessed a bladder let alone that it was full. I was out an hour and a half (yes I got a bit lost…again!) and when I came in I filled the kettle and made a coffe
  3. As a professional who often has to be in meetings with very important dignified p, well earning people I have mastered the art of concealing my desperation. Sitting crossed legged or with my bottom pushed ml3 to the back of the seat can help, plus tightening my body and tensing everything up. Like others have said the issue can be when you have to concentrate on something else, even something as mundane as conversation or reading. Following a presentation gets harder the fuller my bladder gets. As long as above the board table I am smiling, acting professional and engaging I can often co
  4. Chapter 5 Megan I’ve made it home though one of the boys is in having his bath and I have to sit in my room on the bottom bunk and wait to get into the bathroom. To be honest I am starting to think the worst might happen again and after Wednesday I’ve even picked up one of the towels hanging on the banister and put it on top of the duvet under my bum. Squeezing my muscles, wriggling around and fanning my legs in and out just keeps sending my mind racing all over again. Of course Wednesday wasn’t the first time I’d really had to pee…as I said I have 8 siblings plus
  5. The first accident I remember witnessing was back in primary school too. I was 8/9 and in my fifth year of schooling. By this point we were expected to use the toilets at playtime and lunch so it was common fir teachers to encourage you to wait. This one afternoon just after lunch one of the boys was sitting at the same table as me tapping his foot. He raised his hand to ask to go to the toilet but the teacher told him he should have went at lunch and he’d need to wait. I think the teacher honestly thought he was ‘at it’ as he was a bit of a joker who liked any excuse to not work. But as th
  6. Ok. I’ve always been female and delighted to help you out. so here goes: 1. Definitely a tingling sensation grabbing my attention and a pressure like a stretching and stingy feeling that signals to my brain that imminent peeing is very likely. A warmth and moistness that makes you wonder if dribbles have leaked… 2. yes! My entire vaginal area becomes hyper sensitive when my bladder is full and from conversations with others this seems true for most woman. You might hear a woman cry ‘don’t touch me. I’m dying for the loo’ because a simple touch can be so overwhelming when
  7. Chapter 4: Liam I thought about using the laundrette again. Who am I bloody kidding, I’ve thought about that bloody place so often I can see every part of it when I close my eyes…not the washers or dryers mind but some random Irish girl squirming, fidgeting and showing off her wet arse. Do you blame me? It was like every dream I’ve ever had since puberty come true at once. But I couldn’t actually go back in. I couldn’t face the reality that she would likely not be there and instead some old age pensioner could be washing their smalls with their dirty tea towels a
  8. Chapter 3 Megan Most 22 year olds go out clubbing or dancing or to the pub on a Saturday night. Not me. I’m back in my second home, well it feels like my second home anyway; St Mary’s chapel. It’s a beautiful chapel, steeped in history, amazing architecture; a place you can sense peace and solitude. An oasis; my oasis. I alternate between staring up at the crucifixion, bowing in personal prayer or admiring the stained glass windows. I might light a candle to join the few burning away already and the faint voices give me that assurance that someone is in confession
  9. Plenty more chapters to come yet…
  10. Chapter 2: Liam The sun was shining the day I arrived. Maybe, just maybe that’s a sign that things are finally looking up. About bloody time too! The flat isn’t quite as it seemed on the online advert but it’ll do. Lauren did all the decorating so I haven’t even got the first idea about that. She did a lot of things I now realise. But I’m getting there slowly. The first shopping trip was weird. Filling the trolley with meals for one, two toilet rolls, (I always wondered why anyone would buy a pack of two. Now I know at least), washing up liquid (God I miss the dishwasher
  11. Chapter 1 Bangor, Northern Ireland Megan Minutes go ever so slowly when you’re watching jeans, skirts, t-shirts, underwear and pyjamas spinning round and round in warm soapy water. Most of them aren’t even mine either and to make it worse there’s two full machines of our washing turning so I’m going to be here quite some time yet. That’s why I came early; and I came prepared. I should be grateful for the peace and quiet as that’s so rare in my family that I can’t remember ever having the house to myself…and I’m 22! Seriously! I’m sibling 6 out of nine (Cath
  12. Oh I haven’t but will now. Thanks for the tip.
  13. Thank you so much. Your comment has really cheered me up.
  14. As a woman I haven’t done this because I am straight but just wanted to comment that it’s something I would love someone to do to me as it’s one of my fantasies.
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