Description
I’m wearing a white shirt, navy trousers and a matching navy tie, waiting for my colleague to arrive. He’s running late, which is bad news for my full bladder! Mild discomfort is rapidly growing into desperation as I pace up and down the hallway. The longer I’m kept waiting, the more restless I become; fidgeting, moaning and grabbing my crotch as the desperation becomes unbearable. There’s still no sign of him as the relentless aching overwhelms me, a feeble gasp of ‘oh no’ escaping from my lips as piss cascades down my legs uncontrollably…