Jenny's 'Me Time'

[gldenwetgoose 21,488]

(Jenny finds the perfect way to release tension and more...   Girl on Girl action and bedwetting.)

 

Jenny breathed in deeply, eyes closed, half listening to the soft sound of oriental music wafting through the air.  Half listening, as her thoughts gradually mellowed and her heart rate slowed back down.  Finally she was beginning to relax and actually starting to feel a little calmer.

The day hadn't started brilliantly.  She was tired, she knew that much after a long weekend of their youngest child being sick.  Maybe it was tiredness that had led to the argument, was she over-reacting she wondered?  One of those silly little flare-ups every marriage suffers from now and then.  Perhaps in normal circumstances she'd just have shrugged it off. Perhaps normally she wouldn't have slammed her way out of the front door like that.

Despite trying her best to relax, Jenny couldn't help play over her actions - jumping in her car and just driving. No real direction, no purpose, just driving.  Here she was now at the other side of town. She'd ended up at the mall.  Hell, as she got out of the car the morning breeze reminded her she hadn't even got panties or a bra on, she'd just thrown on a light summer dress before slamming out of the house. No purse, just her phone. Thank goodness for Applepay.

In the mall she'd wandered aimlessly. Looking in windows of shops before they opened, sitting sipping on a long coffee, then a free refill.  Then more aimless wandering.  Finally a shop caught her eye. The new Thai massage parlour. It hadn't been there last time she was in the mall and as she looked in, the pretty young girl on reception had made eye contact and smiled.

Somehow then Jenny had found herself for the last thirty or maybe forty minutes, lay face down on a large massage bed.  This was a completely new experience to her. She'd had head an neck massages before, and that was sort of what she'd anticipated to relieve the tension of the morning's shouting match.  But a full body massage was something else, something much more.  For one, Jenny had never expected to be laying there completely naked, a small warm towel covering her bum and nothing else.  The feeling was nice though.

The young Thai lady who was massaging - Jenny hadn't quite caught her name - was certainly good.  She'd worked from the tips of her toes upwards, kneading and gently pummelling calf muscles, then thighs, buttocks, ribs, reaching up to shoulders and back.  Jenny could feel the tension flooding away, the tired knotted up muscles becoming compliant and relaxing.  The lady was nice too. There hadn't been too much conversation, and what there was took on a curious broken American in a soft oriental accent, but there didn't need to be.  She was obviously an expert at judging exactly what Jenny needed.

Then she'd asked Jenny to turn over, which was where she found herself now, legs together and the towel across her midriff. Jenny hoped it was covering her adequately although strangely Jenny didn't find herself caring whether it did or not.  By this point there were only really two things on Jenny's mind.  The first was the amazing feeling of relaxedness, of tension and stress flowing away from her.  Her mind wandered to the scenes in the Harry Potter movies where Dumbledore extracts thoughts with his wand, all her negative feelings seemed be literally drawn away like wisps.  The other feeling was the absolute fullness in Jenny's bladder.  It felt strange, normally it would have been painful, normally she would have been heading straight to the mall restrooms, but instead maybe it was the relaxed state was taking away the pain and just leaving the fullness.

Jenny reasoned to herself, she'd booked an hour and it must be nearly 45 minutes through.  Not too long and then she could get dressed, go for a tinkle and be on her way.  No point focussing on it, especially when the massage felt this good.

Those Thai fingers felt amazing as they pummelled into her thigh muscles, lifting first one knee and then the other, then relaxing her legs back onto the bed. Jenny knew by now the towel had properly risen up, but didn't care.  At least she was fairly neatly trimmed.  The fingers worked upwards, reaching the very tops of her thighs, working across the outside and then <gulp> right into her inner thigh area. She felt the lightest brush of a hand against her most intimate of places.  Well a brush of one hand at least, as the girl's other hand worked upwards massaging oil into Jenny's abdomen.

As amazing as it felt, with every touch the desire to pee was almost overwhelming.  The girl maybe sensed the change in Jenny's breathing or felt her muscles tense slightly.

"I help you relax" she said "You still tense. You like to finish with extra relaxing touches?  Extra service for special relaxing?"

"Mmmmm" replied Jenny, genuinely loving every touch "That feels amazing, but I'm really about to wet myself. If you carry on I'm probably going to pee the bed."

"It's ok, everything will be cleaned" replied the girl "You just relax. I carry on."

With that Jenny felt the slightly odd feeling of massage gel being squeezed right into the heart of her pubic triangle, and felt the most amazing feeling of the girls fingertips working it downwards in gentle circles. Compliantly she opened her legs, allowing the girl more access and breathed deeply as the fingertips moved down, still circling the two sides of her labia.  The feeling was exquisite, why had no man, not even her husband ever been able to master that touch.  For a few moments her desperately full bladder was completely forgotten. The only thing that mattered was that touch.

Clearly this girl was multitalented - she'd gone from expert masseur to now sexual temptress in just a moment.  More gel was applied and the fingertips worked inwards.  Jenny gasped in delight as her labia was gently opened, the fingers starting to gently run rings around her peehole and clitoris. The other hand gently kneading the exact area of her full bladder.

In moments Jenny felt the arousal. The tingle, the feeling of impending orgasm, but the girl had other ideas, teasing fingertips away to instead stroke her thighs, her pubic hair and the other side of her abdomen. All the time Jenny's bladder was feeling fuller and fuller.

"You're going to get wet hands if you carry on" gasped Jenny.

"You relax. You need to let it go" replied the girl, applying the gentlest of feather touches to Jenny's thigh in response.  Almost on cue a spurt of pee shot from Jenny's exposed peehole, splashing and dribbling down her thighs.  The girl resumed her circling motion around Jenny's most intimate areas, who found herself again approaching orgasm.  This time the girl allowed her to go the distance.

Jenny felt the tensing pulses of the impending orgasm, this time though with each pre-shock she was barely aware of relaxing her hold on her full bladder. With each pre-shock more of her pee leaked, trickling and dribbling onto the bed sheets below her, and the girl incorporating the warm liquid with the gel and Jenny's own natural lubricants into the massaging equation.  The effect was electric, and this girl had the perfect touch.

"Go on, let go. Do it baby" the girl whispered until finally Jenny could take no more, launching into an explosive orgasm like none she'd ever experienced. Explosive in the power of the orgasm shuddering though her body, but explosive in the torrent of her pee that jetted past the end of the bed, splattering onto the floor, splashing Jenny's feet and legs and soaking the girl's hand.  After the main jolt of orgasm and the main projectile jet of pee, the stream continued right through several aftershocks before eventually slowing to a trickle as Jenny lay gasping on the bed.

The young Thai girl carefully used the towel to dry Jenny's legs then placed it onto the floor over the biggest area of pooled wee, before offering Jenny a clean towel and pointing her towards the shower cubicle in the corner of the room.

 

- - - - - - - -

Later, Jenny walked through the door of the house much more calmly than she'd left.  Needing a wee again, but overall much more relaxed.  Putting her arms around her husband she kissed him on the neck before taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom.   

[Kupar 13,339]

Wow! Explosive is the right word ❤️

[Alfresco 11,631]

Fantastic!  Loved every bit of it and I could imagine it in intimate detail.

[wetwulf 3,324]

This is one of the hottest things I have ever read!