The Age Thing


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Posted by Wow on October 18, 2000 at 13:42

There have been a few comments here recently regarding ‘the age thing’, (ie: who do we find the most sexy when they get desperate?) and everyone is entitled to their own opinion. Here’s mine...

One of my best memories ever was seeing a 43 year old colleague of mine giving evidence at an Industrial Tribunal (a court for settling work disputes in the UK). To put things in perspective, I am 27.

Susan is in every sense of the word a ‘looker’. To describe her, she is petite, about 5’4” slim with short reddy-brown hair. She has a cute face, lovely curvaceous body and wears nice, tight fitting business suits that accentuate every curve.

Well in July this year, Susan had to give evidence at this tribunal and she was likely to be on the stand for the entire morning session. We had had some coffee in a bar near the tribunal offices beforehand and by 11am I badly needed a pee myself. By 11.30 it was just getting too much for me; I was bursting. Fortunately for me, I was just observing and was able to simply excuse myself. Poor Susan wasn’t so lucky; she just had to sit there.

Some people simply have bigger bladder capacities than others, so I had no idea whether or not Susan was similarly in need of a wee. To be honest, until I went for a pee, I couldn’t even think about anything else besides my own situation. But once I returned to the tribunal I watched eagerly for any signs that Susan might herself need the loo.

At first I thought it all might just be wishful thinking on my part but by 12 o clock all the signs were there. She seemed to be fidgeting more and more, trying to get a comfortable position. At first, she frequently crossed and uncrossed her legs. Then, presumably as she became more uncomfortable she began sitting with her legs uncrossed but held tightly together. She then started bouncing her legs up and down, and jiggling them from side to side. Her face became red and she started looking very flustered. Her body language was unmistakable; “I am bursting for a wee!”. And yet all the time she had to try and concentrate and give coherent answers to the questions being put to her. It was only 12.25 and the Chairman had already indicated earlier that we would break for lunch at around 1pm

I saw her take a secret glance at her watch and her despair was so obvious. I was mesmerised by her desperation. Here was a woman, an attractive professional woman at that trapped by circumstances beyond her control, quite literally on the verge of wetting her knickers.

By 12.40 she was obviously getting very nervous about her situation; dreadful panic must have set in by that stage that she would have an accident in front of more than 20 people. Her voice was now very strained, and knowing how I had felt earlier I could hardly begin to imagine how desperate she was. Eventually, picking up on her very clear distress, the tribunal Chairman asked her if she was alright. The great irony, of course, was that he offered her a glass of water! Replying no to his offer, came the croaky but incredibly sexy reply “Actually I wonder if we could take a quick comfort break; I really need the Ladies”

Well, as you can imagine I was in ecstasy watching all this. A moment after the Chairman had called an early end to the mornings proceedings, Susan literally dashed out of the room in the direction of the Ladies.

When we met afterwards for lunch, I was able to bring the subject up again. Delightfully she went through the entire episode. She even gave me the timings from the moment she first realised that she needed a wee to the moment she asked to be excused. As far as I remember, this was a summary…

10.00 Tribunal started : “I wished I’d been to the loo beforehand”
10.30 “I definitely wished that I had been earlier”
11.15 “I began to worry about how I’d make it through to lunchtime. I began to think that I’d have to ask to be excused if things got really bad!”
11.30 “Settling down a bit – or so I thought. Dying for a wee but thought maybe I could hang on until 1 o clock after all”
12.00 “Not so sure by this stage – I really was dying for a wee!”
12.30 “Now getting very desperate. There’s no way I can wait until lunchtime”
12.35 “Going to wet myself if I can’t be excused”
12.40 “Oh thank God for that I thought to myself”

Gotta tell you guys, 43 or not; one of the best experiences ever!


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