Desperate in the Lift

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Beth was glad to finally be on the way home. It had been a long day and she’d spent most of it dying to pee. Her boss had called her into his office first thing and given her the task of showing the new girl the ropes. She hadn’t wanted the job, things were busy enough without spending the day babysitting. But when she met Kathleen she quickly changed her mind. Kathleen was quite an old fashioned name for a sprightly nineteen year old. Named for her grandma apparently. Although Beth bet her Grandma wouldn’t have thought the best way to make an impression in a new job would have been to leave the top three buttons of her shirt undone, revealing her bra and half her boobs whenever she bent over. And that skirt that was so short it was almost obscene. Not that Beth had minded too much. She had fallen pretty much in love with the new girl before 10 o’clock. They’d sat together during morning coffee break and Kathleen kept flashing her sheer panties, either accidentally or deliberately. Beth tried not to look at first, but when she caught Kathleen’s eyes, an understanding seemed to pass between them and she took to openly staring as Beth continued shifting her legs around on the chair, ostensibly to get comfortable. Beth had been single for a while now and the flirting was fun. She sipped her coffee and her mind drifted back to her last orgasm. Was it six months ago? A year? She couldn’t remember, but for the first time in a long time she found herself actually aroused, wanting to touch herself again. She was also starting to need to pee Kuşadası escort but didn’t want to leave Kathleen alone. What was it the boss had said? “Don’t leave her side.” Something like that. Come 5 o’clock Beth was feeling very uncomfortable, her bladder aching and her tummy distended, pressing against the belt of her trousers. The journey back to the flat had taken forever, the bus breaking down half way which didn’t help, leaving her to walk the last few streets in a downpour. Beth noticed as she walked that her knickers felt damp, she hoped it was excitement at the thought of what she planned to do when she got home or the rain soaking her to the skin. Kathleen’s insistence on three coffee breaks through the day were taking their toll now. Beth pressed the lift button in the lobby whilst shuffling her feet, wondering if the batteries in her vibrator would still be working after all this time. And if she should wee first, or come. The lift door opened and she stepped in, reaching for the buttons. “Hold it would you,” said a voice. It was Kathleen running after her, red faced, breasts bouncing in her clingy top, soaked to the skin from the rain outside. “You live here?” Beth found herself asking, incredulous as Kathleen reached her. She’d spent all day talking to her, chatting her up, finding out about her sex life, her fetishes for crying out loud, her desire to be spanked by a woman, something Beth had spent most of the afternoon fantasising about, but hadn’t thought to ask where she lived. What bodrum escort bayan was wrong with her? This was like a schoolgirl crush. “On the top floor. I shouted you on the way out but you had your headphones in. I caught the bus behind yours, got stuck in a jam though as something had broken down in the road.” “Oh, right. Well.” Beth didn’t know what to say so she just pressed the door close button. The lift began to rise. Second floor, third, fourth. Suddenly there was a judder and a scraping noise, then the lights flickered. The lift ground to a halt, its lights going out completely now. “What the hell?” Beth said, groping for the emergency call button. She found it and pressed. “Can I help?” a tinny voice echoed out of the lift speaker. “We’re stuck, the lift isn’t moving.” “Hold on. I’ll just look into that for you.” Faint voices were audible in the background before the person came back to the microphone. “Hi there, we can see there’s a problem, but it may take a while to get it sorted. Is it just you in there?” “Nope, there’s two of us,” said Kathleen. “Okay, well try and keep calm and we’ll get things moving as quickly as possible.” “Oh God,” said Beth, letting go of the button, pushing her hand between her legs in the darkness, squeezing it and squirming slightly. “It’ll be all right,” replied Kathleen. “We can carry on our talk from earlier, don’t have to wait until tomorrow.” “It’s not that,” said Beth. “It’s kind of embarrassing but I’m dying for a wee.” “Oh. Can you hold it in?” “I’ll Kuşadası escort bayan try, but I hope they get this fixed quickly.” Time passed. In the darkness Beth wasn’t sure how long they’d been waiting. “Have you got a phone?” she asked at last. “No, I left it at home this morning. What about you?” “Batteries dead. I just wondered what time it was.” They stood in awkward silence for a while longer, in the pitch black it was impossible to know even where each of them was even stood. Beth was wriggling on her feet, feeling the pressure on her bladder growing ever stronger. She was going to have to go soon. This was so humiliating. She pressed both hands between her legs, squeezing her hand with her thigh muscles, but the dampness in her knickers was pressing against her, making it harder to distract herself now. Why was she still aroused? It didn’t make sense. “Listen,” she said eventually. “I can’t hold it in any longer, I’m going to have to go. Just don’t hate me for this.” “It’s fine,” she heard Kathleen’s voice come from the other corner. “Do what you have to do. Remember what I said today about being spanked? After the talks we’ve had, I don’t think I could ever be embarrassed around you, no matter what you do. There’s something about you, I just feel comfortable with you.” Beth couldn’t wait for more compliments, nice as they were. She frantically pulled her knickers off from under her skirt and held them in her hand. Crouching in the corner of the lift, legs spread, she hoped she wouldn’t splash onto her expensive shoes. She stood up again deciding to pull them off, putting them in the far corner away from her. She squatted down once more, feeling as if she were about to burst. She tried to relax her bladder, wishing this wasn’t happening, face going red in the darkness. It was harder than she’d thought, her body not co-operating.

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