I’m very busy working in the office. I’m wearing a thin black top, a black leather belt, a grey skirt, my shapely legs are bare, and on my cute little feet I have on some smart black shoes. As I sit at the glass table going through my paper work, I can feel the pressure on my full bladder starting to build, but I try to ignore it, as I really need to finish my task. I cross my legs and fidget in an effort to relieve the tension, but I’m finding it harder and harder to concentrate, and in the end, it’s just too much. A hot powerful jet bursts out of me and seeps through my nice skirt, formin... Show more