I thought I would tell you about something that happened when I was in my late teens. My mother and I had been out in town and were on the way home on the bus. Mom was rather quiet and then confided that she was dying to pee. We knew that there were public toilets near to our bus stop. You can imagine her reaction when we got there and found them closed as she was absolutely desperate by then, dancing about with her hand between her legs. There was nothing to do but hurry home as fast as we could, but she couldn't hold it all that time and totally peed in her pants.

The fact of my mom wetting herself has been an encouragement to me on the couple of occasions when I too have wet myself. I am now about the same age she was then(41). I guess just about all mothers wet themselves sometime but it must be quite rare for their children to witness it.

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by Anonymous on Jul 21, 2003 at 9:37 PM

Nope, pretty much you and your mother are the only ones to wet themselves. Sorry to break it to you.

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by Anonymous on Jul 22, 2003 at 8:00 PM

I went shopping tonight in Tescos. Not for much, just a few little bits of food to keep me going until the weekend. I've had a busy day at work today and a few times I've suddenly come over all shivery and needed the loo really badly. By the way, my new boss seems to have no idea of my idea of immediacy when I say, "I really need visit the ladies" but that's another story for later!!

Anyway there I was tonight. Standing in Tescos with my basket. I'm wearing dark grey soft woollen trousers, a white woolly top and a black jacket. Now at one end of the supermarket is the yoghurt counter, which is of course is in a big chiller counter. So I was standing there with my basket, trying to decide which yoghurt to buy. Then all of a sudden I got the most incredible, incredible, incredible..... urge to wee!!!

I can only equal it to the feeling I get when I'm doing the washing up or I'm standing at my front door with my key. You know when you just go "OOOooooh..... I need a wee! And I need to go NOW or I'll do it in my knickers!!!" Except it was even worse than that!!

I stood for a moment and crossed my legs, not actually knowing what would happen next. Would I have an accident there and then?! Or would it go away? Could I carry on shopping or would it get so bad that I might leave a little yellow puddle by my feet and wet my knickers in the middle of the shop!!

I didn't take long for me to realise. I was going to have to make a dash for it IMMEDIATELY!! "OOOOoooh!!!!!" I really had no alternative! I dropped my basket and quite literally, ran as fast as I could without 'losing it' altogether, to the loos. From previous experience, I know exactly where they are!

Luckily there was a cubicle free. If there hadn't, I can tell you, Holly **** would have left a little yellow puddle in the ladies loo tonight. But then I couldn't get my trousers down! You know that feeling when your trying to get the button undone and you can't stand still long enough to undo it!!

I'm ashamed to say I didn't quite make it! I lost control and I started wetting my knickers. Just a few tiny little trickles and little spurts but enough to leave a wet patch on the front of my white panties about the size of my hand and a few trickles down the inside of my thighs. I had had an accident!!

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