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Wet Stories
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I frequently see stories of students whose teacher wouldn't let them go, and then oopss. Well it happens to adults too! I work in maintenance of a large (public) shcool system. During the summer months we might have to spend a whole day at one school repairing things, painting, etc. My specialty is office equipment and moving/installing it. During summer we're allowed to dress down but many times the A/C is being repaired or there is no A/C. Therefore we sometimes dress even less. Of course, we're not supposed to be too revealing, but a guy can get away with more. This one day it was particularly hot and the office A/C was of course on the fritz. The guys on our staff might not be "hot" studs, but with the work we do our bodies get a good workout. In the summer this is especially true because we all have to assist in moving and lifting furniture, especially if a new teacher or Administrator comes in. Point is, I had lose shorts on, regular boxers and a hybrid shirt that was a cross between a muscle and tank top.
On the day of the event, I was very busy and hadn't really thought about a bathroom break. This school was my favorite because the ladies, if they knew I would be there, would bake stuff and bring extra food for me in exchange for extra work that no one else would do. I would finish my assigned work first, and then do the extra work, sometimes off the clock.
After lunch I had to go bad both ways (1,2) but it wasn't an emergency at that point, or so I thought. This school had Summer school and the students were still in session, and they discourage us strongly from using the student toilets, especially in this lawsuit happy age. The only bad thing about this school is there were few staff toilets, and they were spread all over the school. I knew I wouldn't make it to the far end of the school. The only one nearby was occupied. One woman, sensing my discomfort, told me another woman had gone in to change and make up, etc for an important meeting she was going to, and that it would be several minutes. She jokingly told me keep working and move some furnt. I decided to be a showoff, and lifted a small but heavy table in the air, forgetting I had a revealing shirt on. Some women are turned on by underarms, but some arn't. Luckily these were, and I turned red when I realized what had hapened. As if that wasn't enough, in the straining, I farted, which was actually the #2 on it's way out, and leaked a small amount of urine at the same time, but with the thin boxers on, it was enough to show a wet spot. Thankfully, the lady came out of the toilet and I nearly knocked her down to get in. Just as I got in, the #2, luckily solid, slipped down my boxers and onto the floor. At least I was able to clean it up without having to call a custodian, who no doubt would have cussed me out! I finished my business; fortunately the staff toilet is off on a small hallway with an exit door. I slid out the door and went home to change. I called the dispatcher and told him I got sick and had to go home.
I returned the next day, but it was even busier as Summer school was coming to an end and parents were rushing in and out with last minute paperwork, and others were coming to register their children for the new year and so on. No one said anything and of course I didn't have a major accident in front of anyone. I know that is no consolation to the hundreds of students who have had wet themselves in class, but I have seen teachers in my travels have accidents too, especially female teachers who wait too long (or can't) to change their pad or tampon. Keep in mind that especially in the lower grades, many school districts do not allow teachers to leave a classroom until they can get an aide to take over. I have never met a teacher that would be mean or sick enough to get a pleasure out of students wetting themselves. It's a shame, but there are many students who claim they have to go bad, then go off and smoke or skip class or pick a fight with another student.
I have learned from this too. I now only wear underwear with a full seat, such as boxer briefs or the old stanby, "tighty whiteties." These types of underwear are far more absorbent and forgiving than lose boxers. It also helps to pay attention to your body's needs and not try to be a hero and go for hours, unless it just can't be helped, such as being in a car stuck in a traffic jam!
On the day of the event, I was very busy and hadn't really thought about a bathroom break. This school was my favorite because the ladies, if they knew I would be there, would bake stuff and bring extra food for me in exchange for extra work that no one else would do. I would finish my assigned work first, and then do the extra work, sometimes off the clock.
After lunch I had to go bad both ways (1,2) but it wasn't an emergency at that point, or so I thought. This school had Summer school and the students were still in session, and they discourage us strongly from using the student toilets, especially in this lawsuit happy age. The only bad thing about this school is there were few staff toilets, and they were spread all over the school. I knew I wouldn't make it to the far end of the school. The only one nearby was occupied. One woman, sensing my discomfort, told me another woman had gone in to change and make up, etc for an important meeting she was going to, and that it would be several minutes. She jokingly told me keep working and move some furnt. I decided to be a showoff, and lifted a small but heavy table in the air, forgetting I had a revealing shirt on. Some women are turned on by underarms, but some arn't. Luckily these were, and I turned red when I realized what had hapened. As if that wasn't enough, in the straining, I farted, which was actually the #2 on it's way out, and leaked a small amount of urine at the same time, but with the thin boxers on, it was enough to show a wet spot. Thankfully, the lady came out of the toilet and I nearly knocked her down to get in. Just as I got in, the #2, luckily solid, slipped down my boxers and onto the floor. At least I was able to clean it up without having to call a custodian, who no doubt would have cussed me out! I finished my business; fortunately the staff toilet is off on a small hallway with an exit door. I slid out the door and went home to change. I called the dispatcher and told him I got sick and had to go home.
I returned the next day, but it was even busier as Summer school was coming to an end and parents were rushing in and out with last minute paperwork, and others were coming to register their children for the new year and so on. No one said anything and of course I didn't have a major accident in front of anyone. I know that is no consolation to the hundreds of students who have had wet themselves in class, but I have seen teachers in my travels have accidents too, especially female teachers who wait too long (or can't) to change their pad or tampon. Keep in mind that especially in the lower grades, many school districts do not allow teachers to leave a classroom until they can get an aide to take over. I have never met a teacher that would be mean or sick enough to get a pleasure out of students wetting themselves. It's a shame, but there are many students who claim they have to go bad, then go off and smoke or skip class or pick a fight with another student.
I have learned from this too. I now only wear underwear with a full seat, such as boxer briefs or the old stanby, "tighty whiteties." These types of underwear are far more absorbent and forgiving than lose boxers. It also helps to pay attention to your body's needs and not try to be a hero and go for hours, unless it just can't be helped, such as being in a car stuck in a traffic jam!
