A disaster turned to pleasure
About three years ago, my partner, with whom I had lived for several years, broke off the relationship. I was shattered at first but then came to accept it and quite enjoyed my freedom. Missing the sex side, I did find pleasure by myself but it was nothing special, just my fingers in bed from time to time.
What I am going to describe happened when a couple of girl friends persuaded me to go out for a drink as a way of bringing me out of myself and my sadness. Well, it was a happy evening, we had a drink or two and I was feeling much more like my normal self. Then on the way home it happened. I found that I was bursting to wee. There was nowhere I could go before reaching home. I started to panic as I felt a little dribble go into my knickers. Then just as I was nearing home it happened. The floodgates opened and I totally wet myself. I was shocked and nearly in tears. I had not done that since I was a little girl, except once, I remember, when I was about fifteen.
I went in, cleaned myself up and went to bed. Lying awake, my mind went over what had happened and I found myself starting to get aroused. Well, I played with myself thinking about the experience and reached the best orgasm I had had for ages.
Since then, I have re-enacted that situation. From time to time I wait until I am bursting and then do it in my knickers. This is always followed by a great orgasm, sometimes almost immediately. This has made me wonder if any other women have had a similar experience but it is not the sort of thing you can ask your friends.