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| - Will you be ashamed of yourself if you do something that people blame? - Of course, but if I have an opportunity to evaid it I will never do anything I repent afterwards. - - I believe, that sometimes a man when under circumstances beyond his/her controll has to choose the way out he/she doesn't like. - I can tell you a story like what you are talking about. It happend not so long ago. But to tell you the truth I wasn't ashaimed of what I've done. Unusual situations take my breath away and It seems that I cross the threshold of my everyday life. - Tell me that story. - At first everything was rather ordinary – grey September morning, a way to the University. But the unusial thing was that I was going to take an exam on philosophy to enter postgraduate study. I prepared well, but still I worried greatly. And when I worry, anything may happen. It began with breakage of our bus. It took for about 20 minutes for the bus-driver to repair it – enough to make everybody who was inside to be late. Including myself. Having gone out from the metro, I started to run. When I rushed into the auditorium, everybody – examining board and the examined – were already there. I was dictated the questions, I began to think over them, and I felt myself so uncomfortably... - Didn't you know the answers? - No, everything was all right with it. I just felt I wanted to the lavatory much... I drank two cups of coffee in the morning, and than I had no time to release it. While I was preparing I could hardly bear. The time crawled! I wanted to pee, I had a full bladder!! It was so hard to keep my place, I was fidgetting on my chair. But it was forbidden to leave the auditorium. - I can just feel for you. - It wasn't still so badly. When I thought how the warm wetness greets my pussy, how I feel it stream down my legs tickling the pit of my knee – I became whet. I forgot about the exam. The lecturers who were in the comission guessed it and didn't not let me out of their sight. It tickled when I let a drop release. The rest was ready to pour out but I kept it stoically inside... - You know if you continue in the same spirit, it may come to unusual things now. You see I have to unbutten my jeans now – my cock doesn't go it it. - No, listen to the end. At long last it was your idea – you asked me to tell about something unusual. So, it was unbearable. I hardly beared to the moment I was called to the comission. While I was sitting down the table I felt already how a wet patch grew bigger on my shorts, it was very hot, it seemed that somebody has made a fire on my crotch. I turned red because I was hot and excited and I wanted to touch my big wet clitoris. So, like you are doing it now. - But are you telling me the story how yoou got wet you are you really pissing yourself just now? Look, your panties are absolutely wet now! - You are right. I emagined the situation so clearly, that I let myself make a small lake in my panties. I am sorry, I am unable to be at the computer any more. I'm just. So I continue later. Bye!! |