The Four Desperate Cheerleaders: A desperate wetting story

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One bus was coming in 8 minutes and another one in 18 minutes. I was hoping the girls was waiting for the one in 18 minutes. Cant believe I'm gonna admit this but, several years ago, we'd been to my office Christmas party at Selfridges Hotel. For some bizarre reason, it seemed a good idea to get the night bus all the way home. I can’t hold it any more!” She said. I had only taken out a few pegs and there wasn’t much earth to aim for yet so I kept pulling at the ground sheet. But she wasn’t kidding. It really was the end of the road for her tortured, bursting bladder. Is it our grammatical mistakes in English text (not our native language) or a couple of sentences in Norwegian directed to one another, what served as a trigger? Then she whispered something to her friend. I couldn't hear what she said. They went towards the cinema.

A stream of pee hit the ground for a moment. Then she closed her legs again and squeezed them together. After some seconds it seemed like she was able to stop her peeing. I take the bus from this place often, and it has shown to be a very good place for desperation sightings, especially in the evening. After a night out in town celebrating a friends birthday I had obviously had too many drinks and got caught short in agony while waiting for a cab, in the cold. I ended up running down an alley to squat (yes, I'm female and this is when we wish we were like men!) when I suddenly heard this screaming sound from out of the darkness. There were 3 other girls all going in various darkened corners - ALL from my university. ALL thinking I did not come out with them becuse I told them I 'had to study'. It ended the friendship :mad: As a way to congratulate Finn and Rachel on their engagement, Rachel’s dads invite Finn and his family over for dinner and a musical performance at the Berry household, and then both parents agree that their children are ready to spend the night together, and in the spirit of Valentine’s Day, Rachel’s dad are all for letting Finn and Rachel use Rachel’s bed and bath room for their night together.The first bus arrived, but the two girls stayed. It had been 10 minutes now. And the information board showed 12 minutes until arrival for the next bus. She was pee-pee dancing constantly. She could hardly stand still for a second. She needed to pee so bad. She seemed to be far beyond the point where she could hide her desperation by making her desperation moves a bit discrete.

Her face was paniced for a moment. When this one was over she put her hand under her skirt for a second. It looked like she rubbed the inside of her thighs, just under her crotch. I feel like I’m about to explode,” she whispered, looking genuinely worried. “What if I can’t hold it that long?!” She was pushing herself down onto her heel now by grabbing the edges of the seat and pulling, increasing the pressure on her crotch. Sometimes she got some spasm-like shivers over her upper body, accompanied by knee bending and rubbing her legs against each other. Are there toilets round here?” She asked quietly as we were walking past some pop up food vans. There were not.I was seriously losing it at this point. I was frantically trying to hold it in. The most desperate I’ve ever been because I was holding relief in my hand, I just couldn’t fit it under my crotch. It was torture, and I was soaking wet by this point, leaking loads.” Shortly after she started lifting her feet up repeatedly, like walking on the spot. She repeated this for periods over and over again.

After maybe 5 minutes of pee-pee dancing overheard her tell her friend how bad she needed to go, and she wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Eventually, after much desperate squirming, she found some shorts. As she bent down to put them on i saw a wet patch on her panties. She had leaked at least once. She grabbed her crotch again as she tried to pull her shorts up with one hand, stepping frantically from foot to foot. With her shorts barely on, she struggled with the tent zip, one hand still buried in her crotch.

She had now abandoned any pretense of hiding her predicament from me (although she was still managing to keep pretty quiet so the rest of the bus didn’t know). Both hands were thrust into her crotch and she was bouncing up and down. “Oh god oh god oh god. I have never been this desperate in my life”

Oh, P.S...Alex is pee-shy…hm hm hm ;) ;) ;) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5leYn4958ec Language: English Words: 1,686 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 1 Kudos: 17 Hits: 2,072 A collection of drabbles from Tumblr requests. 98% omo, but a few chapters are not. Tags to be added as it updates. Will start a new work (part 2) when I reach chapter 100. Series I kept on watching as the two girls stood there chatting and waiting for the bus. The one with dark hair was squirming and fidgeting quite much. It's long. I don't think i can hold it that long. I'm going to pee in the bus, i just know it."She sounded serious, and very very worried.A cute little Finchel story for the Glee fans (kinda) based on Glee: Season 3 Episode 13 and one-line from Glee: Season 1 Episode 10. She said this with a low voice, but i was close enough to hear it. She did her knee bending/bounching while saying this. Soon she said to her friend: "I can't hold it much longer. I'm going to pee myself on the bus..." she sounded despaired.