After a deep sleep of nearly 10 hours Lexy woke up too a pleasantly full bladder and nice perky boobs. She fondled with them for some time as a very strong wave of sexual energy ran through her body. She liked the feeling.
Her phone rang, it was Ritz on line. He informed her that she will be on her first training flight in the afternoon. That made Lexy very excited and nervous at the same time. One because she was going to be on flight as an air hostess for the first time and two because she needed to fill her bladder to its limits in order to meet the strict BMI standards and appear curvaceous just like the previous day. On top of that she had no idea how long the flight would go.
Nevertheless she drank half a gallon of water and a strong diuretic pill to fill herself faster and make herself more desperate. By the time she reached the training centre she realized popping up the diuretic was a huge mistake. But little did she know what was in store for her.
Ritz entered the room. As always he was dressed sharp, with a strong manly cologne and slight stubble. His deep voice filled the room as all the girls had mini orgasms. The girls were dressed in the company uniform - a tight white button down shirt and a short tight red pencil skirt, and 5" heels.
Just after he finished his brief intro about the training flight he made an important anouncement.
"Girls, the flight will be of 8 hours , 8 hours each and a 2 hour stay at the destination airport. So if there's anyone who would want to use the toilets - may do so now. There will be NO BATHROOM breaks for the next 8 hours whatsoever."
All the girls in the class except Lexy made a beeline for the washroom. Ritz arched his brows seeing Lexy firmly seated in her chair with her legs close together and in an upright position. He approached her.
"I know you are aleardy close to full Lexy and as far my experience goes in the first flight girls really don't last throughout the flight. So it will be a wise idea to relieve yourself. . ."
"No, I am fine. I can wait. . ." Lexy winked at him and tried to appear brave. Though in her mind she was doing the math and she gulped at the thought that with an already rapidly filling bladder with 16 hours of pee she will have to endure for the next 20 more hours. . .
As they left the terminal, Lexy felt her boobs getting bigger by the minute and her shirt getting tighter and tighter. Ritz grinned at her. She blushed pink. The signs of the washroom disappeared behind her as they climber into the aircraft and took off. . .
To be continued. . .
