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Under the law of meanness, the minibus was dragged incredibly slowly this morning, idle in traffic jams.
When I got in my bus stop, I was already bursting with the desire to immediately pee.
I went to

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the office thinking only about it and feeling only my bloated lower abdomen and the characteristic tingling under the panties – the forerunner of the fact that the possibilities of my body are at the limit.

“Hold on, honey, hold on” – I persuaded myself.
I went into the building, passed the checkpoint, turned into the correct corridor and rested on the locked door “the toilet was under repair”.
“Fucked up!” I never expected this, I was thrown into a fever, my legs instinctively clenched, a bomb exploded in my head: “I’m describing myself now.”
Right here in the hallway and I have to quit work and go home in wet shorts and pantyhose.
There was still a toilet on our floor, I rushed to the elevator.
Near the elevator doors stood two unfamiliar office knots, apparently from the ground floor.
“Do you know where their toilet is?” Otherwise, I’ll be describing soon. ”
“I know, I myself want to write very strongly, now I will show.”

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I froze, these bitches also went to our toilet to pee, and in fact we only have two cabins there.
There was no elevator, and I decided to take a desperate step, to reach my floor by stairs faster than competitors.
Having collected my last strength, I stumbled up, in the middle of the way, I was overwhelmed with a wild desire to lift up my skirt, pull off my tights and panties right here in the stairwell, sit down, spread my legs and write, write, write right here.
As if in a fog, I reached the toilet, those two bitches in the corridor were not there.
“I had time!”
I went into the room, holding my skirt up in the air, so as not to waste time and turned right into the first open booth.
“Damn !, damn! Damn!” I almost poked my stomach into the face of the very bitch that stood at the elevator.
She was already sitting on the toilet with her white panties lowered to her knees and her skirt pulled up, and a smoothly shaved snatch was visible between the spread legs.
I had no time for apologies and good manners, knowing full well what was waiting for me, I rushed into the second booth, there of course, with the legs apart, the second bitch was sitting.
I huddled into a corner, imploring myself to endure another minute, and then in the silence I heard this sound clearly: a strong elastic jet hit the water, like a small waterfall into the lake.
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My body could not stand it and I started writing right in panties.
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