Sophie squirmed uncomfortably as she felt a warm, full sensation building up in her bladder. She had been holding it for far too long, but she couldn't help feeling self-conscious about using the bathroom at her new job. The thought of someone walking in on her made her heart race and her cheeks flush with embarrassment.
Finally mustering up the courage, she stood up from her desk and made her way to the nearest restroom. With each step, she prayed silently that the coast would be clear. She pushed open the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one inside.
Ignoring the smell of disinfectant and bleach that filled the air, she locked the door behind her and made her way to the nearest stall. She lifted up the toilet seat – thankful for whoever had managed to put it back down – and sat down carefully. She could feel the urge to pee getting stronger by the second.
Taking a deep breath, she let her whole body relax. Slowly, she began to pee, letting out a long sigh of relief as she did so. The warm stream of urine hit the water in the toilet bowl and she watched as it swirled around. She couldn't help but feel both embarrassed and slightly aroused by the situation.
Just as she finished, she heard footsteps outside the door. Panic surged through her, and she nearly jumped out of her skin. She tried to calm her breathing as she heard the person outside stop and knock lightly on the door.
"Um, is anyone in there?" a woman's voice asked.
Sophie couldn't believe her luck. It was her co-worker, Emily. She felt the heat in her cheeks spread as she realized how long she had been in the stall.
"Um, yeah, I'm in here," she replied, trying to hide her embarrassment.
There was a brief pause, and then she heard the lock click as Emily walked away. Relieved but still flustered, Sophie sat there for a moment longer before standing up and washing her hands. As she walked back to her desk, she couldn't help but feel both mortified and strangely turned on by the whole experience.
