Naughty weekend Part 1
As I pulled up to the motel, I felt a mix of excitement and anticipation. I grabbed my bag and headed to the front desk to check in.
As I approached the counter, I felt a sudden surge of pressure in my bladder. I tried to hold it in, but it was no use. I could feel the warmth spreading through my pull-up.
The clerk looked up at me with a friendly smile. "Hi there, welcome to our motel," he said. "Can I just see your ID and credit card, please?"
I handed over my documents. As he processed my check-in, I glanced down at my pants and noticed the dark spot. "Room 17, just down the hall," he said, handing me my key. "Enjoy your stay with us."
I smiled and thanked him, took my key, and headed to my room.
As I approached the counter, I felt a sudden surge of pressure in my bladder. I tried to hold it in, but it was no use. I could feel the warmth spreading through my pull-up.
The clerk looked up at me with a friendly smile. "Hi there, welcome to our motel," he said. "Can I just see your ID and credit card, please?"
I handed over my documents. As he processed my check-in, I glanced down at my pants and noticed the dark spot. "Room 17, just down the hall," he said, handing me my key. "Enjoy your stay with us."
I smiled and thanked him, took my key, and headed to my room.