Juliered

Je suis allé a une fête. beaucoup de gens là-bas, mais seulement 3 représentent les dames! en outre, des boissons doubles avant minuit. à la fin de la soirée, j'ai vu une fille dans la vingtaine, corps mince et parfait. elle avait mouillé à mi-cuisse et ses fesses! mais surtout, elle portait un pantalon mouillé blanc moulant, c'est devenu transparent. elle ne portait pas de sous-vêtements et la vue de ses fesses et son sexe était très facile! Je peux vous dire que la pelouse était bien coupée!

yes, this has already happened to me! but I had this position rather to limit the damage and that it remains simpler na hide

thanks thanks thanks ! it's this video! it was engraved in my head! she represents everything I love! the urgency, the panic in his eyes, the flight, the halo on his pants and of course the after!

I am looking for a movie scene. a swedish or danish movie, or a girl in an evening hand-in-hand between the legs and looking for a place to pee. finally she stands behind a vehicle. she starts to put a boy she knows passes the bring in and out call. she joins him and squirms, he thinks she's cold and lends him his jacket.

Sorry Google translate. Astudent exit. we were all a band. Friends but also friends of our friends! So there were people I know well and others I'm not really friends with! Before arriving at the student party, we ended up at a bar. We stayed there for 1h30 to drink beer and other drinks. We are standing around a high table. After about an hour, I see Sarah started to show some signs of a need for the restroom. Sarah is not a friend, at best an acquaintance! I do not like it very much! She is a bit too much BCBG and tends to misunderstand me. Seeing her behavior, I can say she needs to go. But not really an emergency! She crosses her legs from time to time, when a new glass comes, she makes a face and she drinks more and more slowly. Time passes. I look at Sarah who is showing more and more obvious signs of her need. She speaks less, she does not finish her glasses and keeps her legs crossed. 1:30. Maxime (it's really the leader of the group) told us "Well, we finish the glass and go to the party" I see Sarah watching some of the group leaving for the bathroom. Julie, are not you going? I can accompany you if you want. No thanks, I can wait! If she had not been in a hurry, I would obviously have gone through the toilet box. Not that I was in a hurry, but I had to go well. I'm sure her goal was to go, but she did not want to go alone and she did not even want to say she had to go. We leave on foot to join our place of late evening. We are walking for 15 minutes. Sarah remains silent in the back of the group. Obviously, I stay behind her to take advantage of her situation. From time to time the group stops in front of a shop window, a pedestrian crossing, ... At each stop, I can see his need grow! First stop she has her legs crossed and her hands in the pockets of her pants. Second stops, I can guess that his right hand is plunged on his crotch. Third stop, the last pedestrian crossing. she is cross-legged, right hand between the legs and begins to make a slight up and down movement while bending her knees. We arrive in the queue to enter. Obviously, now we are in the light and she is doing her best not to show her need. After a few minutes, she turns to me. Julie, when we get in, WE might be looking for the toilet, so we'll be quiet. In my head : you dream, you will wait a little longer. I will not miss my chance to see you dancing like a little girl. Me: We should perhaps wait to be installed, we are not within minutes! I can see his face tense. Ah, but .. Yes of course. That's what I was trying to say! I knew what she really meant. But she was not going to admit in the queue that she was really in a hurry. After a few minutes in the queue, Sarah starts to show clear signs of her condition. Even if my need is becoming more urgent, I savor every second that passes! We are still behind our group. As time goes on, Sarah's behavior becomes obvious to the two guys behind her. One of the guys looks at me and gives me a little sign with his eyes. I make him a little discreet yes with the head. He has a big smile and also enjoys the moment. He comes to speak to me quietly in the ear. And we quietly start a discussion about Sarah. I think your girlfriend has to pee. Oh yes, she really has to go. But I did not want to go with him before coming here. It's been a while since she has to wait! Oh no luck for her! For her no, for us yes! He looks at me with a big smile on his face. Now Sarah's hand does not leave her crotch anymore, she has her legs crossed and makes a small movement with her knees. Julie, as soon as we are settled you can come with me to the toilet please. You already asked me! You only think about that! There, I can see his face turn red. I know, but I really have to go! I can not anymore! Ah, ok. You can still wait to be at our table! I'm not sure, you can come directly with me! Stop, exaggerated! We left the bar not 30 minutes ago. I'm not exaggerating, I'm really exhausted. If we do not come back quickly, I will explode. You laugh ? No really, my panties are already wet! I will really end up pissing on myself. Ok, I go there with you, but it's really to please you. 2 minutes later we enter a large dark and noisy outdoor area. Guys, have found each other after. I go quickly to the bathroom. We leave the group and Sarah takes the opportunity to put his hand between his legs We arrive in front of the toilet, the place is a little more enlightened. So I can see more easily sarah Luckily for her, the line is short. There are only two girls in front of us. Luckily for me girls are in a hurry and as we are girls, they do not really hide their condition. Sarah is in line, a hand buried in her crotch, the button of her pants open and she makes small leaps. Another girl is behind us. She too gives the impression of being in a hurry. The first girl enters. Sarah stops jumping, she bends her legs (she finds herself a little in position as when we pee outside) and gasps heavily. She stands up, go dispatch! It'll be fine, it's your turn soon. If they do not hurry, I will let everything go. Do not worry, you'll let go! If, I already let go a little! I am really exhausted !! With her words I could feel my cock throbbing and my panties become wet! Now there are two girls behind us. The first one also has his hand placed. The last girl enters. Sarah starts her leaps again, her face is tense and red. After a few seconds, Sarah gasps and begins to bend her legs, her buttocks are a few inches off the ground. I'm sure to see a little pee net go down between her buttocks and the ground. It resumes a normal position. Pushpin I'll end up pissed on me! (She pretends to nothing, but I know for a fact that her pants are already totally dry) Do not worry, it's your turn soon! You are not a little girl! Stop making fun of me ! I know, I can do it! But it's not just girls who can not wait. The door opens, Sarah enters inside. With the opening of the door, the inner light illuminates towards us. I take this opportunity to try to see the damage on Sarah. The buttocks of his pants are wet and the moisture descends on the top of her thighs. Surely when she straightened up. With this vision, I can feel between my legs my sex expose. I place my hand directly on my crotch. But alas for me, I can also feel that it's not just my pants that are wet. The crotch of my shorts is also wet. With all this, I can also feel my need to be changed from urgent to agony. I look at the first girl behind us. I can see in her eyes that she saw Sarah's pants. I can also guess the fear on his face, the fear of being in the same state. She is red, her hand clenched and her legs crossed. I have to leave her eyes, it's really too dangerous in my condition. I concentrate to look at the floor, there I can see the little circle of pee that Sarah to leave. And Julie, I feel a hand grabbed my shoulder. It's Sarah Are you lost in your thoughts? You did not even see I was finished? Let's go ? Ah, here you are! Phew, it's my turn. I turn around I see now two new girls in the line and I see that the other girl who was behind me came back. But she passed me! Oh sorry, it's me who told him to go. But why ? Well, you told me that you did not have to go, that you just came to accompany me and she was almost getting on! But your connes, I'm in a hurry! Surely as much as she, if not more! You did it on purpose ! Oh, I'm sorry. I resume my place. And here I am to act like Sarah. Obviously this idiot remains a long time. You see, you could make fun of me, you too act like a little girl. Ahaha very funny! I'm sure now, she did it on purpose! I can feel several leaks a little more wet my crotch. The door opens and I plunge into the toilet. I just have time to lower my shorts. I really could not have kept much longer. I resort. Sarah: So little girl, are you better? I can see the other two girls with a big, mocking smile. We move forward. Oh, I saw that the girl to wet her shorts (not luck for me, the light blue wet, it's really visible). Ah ah very funny! And you (at the moment I place my hand on her buttocks) They are cold and really wet Stop, promise you do not say anything to anyone! Please ! I can really hear panic and fear in his voice. I do not say anything and you do not say anything. We went back with our group. We stayed together to chat all late evening. Without leaving the table. That's how to become a friend in one evening.

Are there girls who like me like to be cruel? I do not want to say physically !! But for example: do not let the girl behind the queue when she is obviously in a hurry than you, make wait a friend who asks you to accompany to the toilet, ...

to see a girl in a place where she has to wait to go to the bathroom. she tries to hide that she is Desperate. in a bus, a train, in class, ..

for me, I like to see or live desperation

for me stress and nervousness have an unpredictable effect on my bladder. no effect, increase of my need, passage of need to urgent quickly, ... therefore, really unpredictable!

it starts with a few small leaks. I do not feel them coming out of my bladder. I can only feel the heat in my panties.

I think 8

Juliered My text is a translation of French by application! I received several requests to explain my accident at the university. I always liked to hold back! I really like the feeling of a busy bladder and the stress of having to wait. I like to wait, but I do not really like being wet! I am also excited to know that some people understand my situation by seeing me. I organize myself to hold me longer but with the possibility of relieving him before losing total control of my bladder. it has happened to me that some things do not go as planned and that my body is stronger than my head! But that's really not the goal. This is how I found myself in wet shorts at the university. We were in our second hour of afternoon classes. As very often, I did not go through the toilets at the lunch break. I arrive at the audience for my chemistry class. My bladder is full but I can easily wait until the end of the class and also the 2 hours of the next class, before having to relieve myself. So no stress and I enjoy the feeling of my bladder. The teacher begins his presentation on the precautions to take with the chemicals around us, but also present in individuals .... "I waddle on the bench and occasionally meet the legs! I am not desperate but I like the ceremonial of the girl who has to pee. This is one of my favorite moments when I hold back, but also when I look at someone who has to pee. " Products that give us the impression of being harmless, but that mixed up can be really dangerous. The teacher begins to show us, mixtures to avoid. The various mixtures make smoke, foam, irritating, toxic, ... I'm not really focused on her class anymore, but rather busy enjoying my bladder that fills up slowly and my body asking for help. I appreciate even more the moment! I can see two lines in front of me another girl who shows ALL signs of an important need to pee. This is one of the pleasures of staircase audiences! if in addition the place in front of you is free, you have a perfect view on the bottom. She has her legs crossed and for a few minutes, her hand is stuck between her legs She is in a hurry and certainly much more than me I come back to my story. There comes a time when our teacher mixes two products. Boom, an explosion! It is true that for those who were focused on the course, it was surely more a firecracker than an explosion. But me, who focused more on my neighbor from below and my bladder, it was a really loud noise. Frightened by this detonation, I jump and leave my thoughts to return to reality. I begin to feel my cock become hot and wet! This wet feeling begins to spread slowly under my buttocks. I immediately stuck my hand on my crotch and I regain control of my body. I lower my eyes, I can see a halo around my hand, I can feel my ass really wet and I can also see some small wet spots on the concrete under my legs. I wet my shorts, not just a small halo more or less discreet. I really pee, not enough to be really relieved! Stress, fear, what to do? there are about fifteen minutes of lessons left. If I get up, all the students next to or behind me will see my shorts (no luck, I'm wearing pink shorts). The only thing I can do is wait until the end of class, quickly put my jacket around the waist and enjoy the exit to advance in the mass of students. So I stayed 15 minutes in my wet shorts with a bladder that still wanted to let my pee out. This period of calm had a really peculiar feeling! Unlike what I had already seen or heard, I did not want to scream or cry. I was fine, the feeling of my wet shorts under my fingers was even nice, I even felt excited. But when I thought at the end of the class, I felt the stress and fear rising in me. I even took advantage of this parenthesis of calm to look at the tall blonde girl below! But that's another story, that might be shared someday. At the ring, I put my jacket at my waist to hide my buttocks. And I followed the flow of students out of the audience and into the bathroom. There, I hid in a booth. I removed my shorts to dry as much as possible with paper. I stayed the next hour in my hiding place to dry my clothes as much as possible. I had to be able to pick up my bus without risking that the other passengers could not see my accident on my shorts. I got home safely, well, I do not think anyone noticed my accident. My shorts were dry! Sorry for writing, I'm not really good at writing.

sorry for my english, but i'm french. yes, at the university! I wet my shorts and stayed in the toilet. I placed some paper and waited to take my bus back so that it was not too visible.