I love having a really good poo after I've been holding it all day. I had to poo really badly after work this evening and as soon as I got home I went to the toilet and unbuckled my belt ready to pull my jeans down when there was a knock on the door. I was annoyed at being disturbed and went downstairs without doing my belt back up and opened the front door. It a young lady and she said she was doing a survey and I told her I was busy right now. I couldn't help farting and when she saw my belt was undone she apologised and left and I closed the door. I was getting desperate by now and realised I liked the delay the survey lady caused me and instead of going back to the toilet I decided to hold it while I did some housework. I took my time because I was hoping I'd get really desperate and end up having an accident in my knickers which would be such a turn on. I hoovered the house from top to bottom and by the time I was finished I was super desperate for a poo but I was still in control. Not satisfied with that, I did the washing up and then I dried everything and put it in the cupboards. I was fighting a battle with my bowels to avoid pooing myself by now and I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be using my knickers as a toilet. I did some dusting and I got about half way through it when I felt a big urge to push and the battle was lost. I was too desperate to resist the urge and I surrendered to my urgent need and let it all out in my knickers and my jeans. It was a big messy load and such a relief but the smell was terrible. The cleaning up was a bit of a mission but it was worth it.