Phil And Lola Ch 04 Office

"Stay here with me for few minutes, please," Lola told me in her office.

It was Thursday morning - a week from my experience with Carly. I haven't met her since that day.

On Friday she called in sick. I think she was just too nervous to face Lola, me, or both of us.

On Monday she was back, but I was on a business trip abroad for the first half of the week.

"You know I want to avoid traffic," I replied as I needed to drive to another branch office to meet with the manager there.

"You have lots of time," Lola said and stood by the window scanning the parking lot from above.

"And what do you want to do?" I asked checking out Lola's figure in a business jacket, skirt and leather boots. Her office was very private. Nobody could see in from the outside. Of course it would be a bit strange to be locked in together, but in fact who cares...

"You will see, I think I have a surprise for you actually."

I joined her at the window. Carly just got out of the car walking towards the building.

My blood pressure raised as my heart sunk in my chest. What does she want to do? I suddenly couldn't stand it.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous."

"I know you are in for something and it makes me nervous as fuck."

Lola did not say anything to that, instead she opened the door and sticked her head out into the corridor.

"Hello."

"Hi," I heard Carly's startled voice.

"Can you please join us in my office?"

"Ye-yes, but can I first drop the stuff at my table, please?"

"I don't think it is necessary, you can take it here with you."

Carly reached the office door and when she saw me she became visibly more nervous.

"It, it will only be a minute," she stammered.

"Oh god, just come in please," Lola ordered. It was the kind of situation in which it was nonsense to try to argue with her.

Carly entered the room and Lola closed the door behind her.

"Good morning," I said politely.

"Morning," Carly replied, still very unsure about the current scene.

"What is going on?" she asked looking at me for answers.

"To be honest, I have no fucking clue," I said and raised both eyebrows. We both turned to Lola with out saying anything.

Lola leaned against the office cabinet.

"I just wanted to tell you, Phillip, that I think you had a positive impact on Carly."

I opened my eyes wide and asked - "Really?" with my sight wandering quickly from Carly to Lola and back again.

"How?" I asked.

"I-I don't know," Carly stammered once more and became even more nervous again.

"I was watching you closely every day since Monday," Lola added.

It looked like tears are starting to form in Carly's eyes - "A-are you mad at me for last week?" she asked Lola fearfully.

I was preparing to step in before it turns bad, but Lola luckily played it down - "Calm down, please. I am not mad at you at all," she even laughed it of a bit.

I could almost hear how Carly dropped a huge stone from her heart.

"Well then what is the point?" I asked.

"I think you let a genie out of a bottle here, really opened the floodgates - pun intended."

Carly's face became bright red, but it was not fear anymore. Rather a mixture of shame and excitement in the same time.

"Why were you in such a rush to drop off your things at the table?" Lola asked.

"Just so I won't carry it around?" Carly replied hesitantly.

"And?"

"And nothing, what do you mean?"

"A-and?" Lola insisted on the question.

"And I wanted to pop quickly into a bathroom," Carly said with a lower tone of voice.

I was starting to like where the conversation is going.

"Oh, I bet you wanted to visit the restroom. I guess that big drinking bottle you are carrying is almost empty, isn't it?"

"There is some left."

"Hm, hm," Lola turned her head left and right, "I have never seen you have so much to drink around your commute time."

Carly just shrugged her shoulders.

"Also I think I have never seen you wear loose pants so often like you do this week."

Carly was red as a tomato as my sight inevitably fixated on her butt and crotch. Oh my god.

"But when I knew what to look for, it was obvious to me," Lola added.

Next few seconds of silence felt way, way longer.

"You wanted to change out of your wet diaper, didn't you?"

Carly did not say a word.

"Don't feel bad. Or ashamed," I said reassuringly. I would hug her, but I did not want to cross any line there.

Carly put her face in her hands.

"Does anybody else know?" she asked.

"No, just us, and it will stay that way," Lola replied strongly.

"And what now?" I asked impatiently.

"Well," Lola said still talking more to Carly than me, "I thought that Phil would help you with the change. What do you say?" With that she silently turned the key in the door and locked.

Carly was caught off guard by that offer. And to be honest, so was I. Our eyes met.

I had a feeling she would accept it right away, but she did not want to be too eager before Lola.

"Hm, I would be happy to help, of course," I said with a grin.

Out of nowhere Lola produced a pack of wet wipes that she tossed in my hands.

"Might use your table?" I asked Lola.

"Yes, of course."

But Carly seemed to be frozen on the spot. And I did not want to push on her as this was not exactly stuff to do in the workplace.

"Hey, no pressure," I said, "if you don't want to do this, forget about it."

"That's not it," Carly replied and squeezed her legs a little, "I still need to go," she added and smiled slightly.

"So let go," I gasped.

"I am trying."

Lola suddenly clapped her hands, leaned against the file cabinet and spread her legs a little. What the hell was she doing?

"I will give you some inspiration then," she said, closed her eyes and focused.

After four seconds quite loud hissing noise became audible in the room. Me and Carly were both looking at Lola with our mouths opened.

"You are ... wearing a diaper?" I asked more or less rhetorical questions.

Lola finished - "And now we are both in a pissy diaper. So don't be shy and finish, so Phil can change us."

Was this heaven? I could not believe the situation again.

Carly closed her eyes and exhaled loudly. We could not hear her stream that much but you could tell she was peeing as well.

"I am done," she declared.

"And I guess you don't want to stay in that diaper for the whole workday, do you?"

"I would rather not," she said in a suddenly very jolly tone.

Half of my brain was worried someone would knock and ruin the whole thing. On the other hand both Lola and Carly would then have to act completely naturally although both of them currently had saggy padding pressing on their pussies. So even that situation would be quite amusing.

"Would you take down you pants, please?" I asked Carly.

"It is really locked, right?" she asked nodding towards the door.

"You wanna try?" Lola replied turning her eyes.

Carly said nothing else, kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her pants and let them drop down to her ankles.

She wore blue full cut panties, pretty tight ones under which you could clearly see a big diaper bulge and the diaper peeking on both sides from the leg holes. It was almost too sexy to handle.

She pulled down the panties as well, and stepped out of all the clothing. She looked extremely cute in just socks, diaper and a hoodie.

"Would you please?" I suggested to her while pointing to the table.

She hopped up on Lola's spacious desk and bent her legs.

I met Lola's gaze. She was fully focused on the show, still leaning against the file cabinet.

"You bought the same brand," I said pointing out that Carly has the same diaper on her like the one she got from me last week. "But the proper size for you," I added.

"Yes, the other one was way too big for me."

"But based on your last text - it still helped, didn't it?"

"Oh, it helped. After we had all the tea. I was really determined to hold it home, I really was. But even before I reached the midpoint of the ride I was in trouble."

Again, my and Lola's eyes met. It felt like there is electricity in the air.

"Still I wanted to hold it, like if there was no...," she searched for the right words, "..additional safety in my pants."

Meanwhile I untaped her current diaper, but still did not open it to reveal her cooch. The padding was pretty swollen from all the pee it soaked up.

"But after few minutes, I don't know, it just happened. I recognised the feeling immediately, how all of the sudden it became so warm down there, the sphincter just stopped fighting the urge. It never happened to me, you know, so fast."

Again she blushed and partly covered her face with the palms of her hands.

I opened the diaper and right away smelt the light odour of fresh pee. The center of the padding was a bit yellow.

"I am sorry," Carly mumbled, "I am not shaved."

"Absolutely fine by me," I smiled. Lola just made a humming sound, nodding her head.

I pulled out one of the wet wipes and started cleaning Carly's pussy lips. I was surprised that she was actually pretty active today, moving her groin against my hand. She did not press too much, but I could definitely see it pleased her. My head was almost spinning at that moment.

I hesitated for a fraction of a second, but then I moved and wiped her anus round and round few times, massaging it in a stimulating way during the process.

Carly hissed excitedly and even put a hand over to cover her mouth. I put the used wet wipe on the opened diaper and pulled out new one.

I once more cleaned her pussy lips but this time I reached her clit and spent like five seconds there, massaging the small point near her entrance.

She made no sound, but her muscles flexed and she held her breath for a while.

"Thank you. You can go down."

Carly exhaled slowly and slit down from the table. I wrapped the used diaper and the wet wipes and threw it in the trash.

Then I picked up Carly's pants and panties and gave it to her.

"Thanks as well, to both of you," she said and started putting on her clothes, finishing with her shoes.

"Well, and what about you?" I asked Lola.

She waited after Carly was fully dressed.

"Thank you, Carly. I think it will be all for now."

I was a bit surprised and I think Carly did not expect that as well.

"Should I go now?" Carly asked carefully.

"Well, your bottoms are clean and dry now, no?"

"Yes, yes," Carly nodded quickly. I should have put another diaper on her, because it seemed like she would at least wet herself again, how intimidated she was when facing Lola.

"Anyway, keep up the good work," Lola said with a smile, gesturing to the trash bin, where Carly's diaper rested.

"And I think we would evaluate your perfect work conduct again very soon, would you agree Phil?"

"Oh, I absolutely agree. Looking forward to our next meeting," I said amused.

Carly started smiling again. She picked up all her things.

"Thank you again, for the ... service," she said to both Lola and me.

Lola unlocked the door silently and when Carly was leaving the room, Lola whispered something short in her ear.

She closed the door and turned to me.

"So, how much in a hurry are you?"

"Oh, I think I can stay for few more minutes."

"That is good news," Lola said and locked the door again.

"...because I did something a little nasty."

I was excited beyond imagination.

"So tell me, Lolly, what did you do?"

She was slowly walking towards her desk and me.

"I made a pee pee on myself in my office."

"Uh-oh, was it an accident?"

She snapped out of the role suddenly - "Well, not exactly, but it was close."

"What do you mean?" I asked bit confused.

"Well I made sure I was pretty full. I drank a lot of tea and water this morning, but I overestimated how long I will be able to hold it."

She was standing in front of me now and started massaging my penis over my pants.

"And when Carly finally arrived, there was all the talking. It was taking too long, I was even afraid I would let it go too soon."

"That's nonsense, you can always hold it," I said, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and slid them under my ass. My semi-hard dick was now directly before her hand.

"Somebody is happy to see me," Lola said, rolled up her skirt and displayed the front of saturated diaper for me, no panties. We kissed and she began to stroke me with her left hand.

"The diaper is soaked," I whispered.

"You know I only do big wees - and this one was really urgent," Lola replied.

I untaped one of the stickers and the waist of the diaper became loose, so I could slide my hand inside. It was so incredibly wet and warm in there and I started massaging Lola's pussy right away.

We were kissing and pleasuring each other for a short while, but in fact I was really running out of time.

I grabbed Lola and sat her on the table, untaped the second sticker on the same side, so I could move the diaper out of her crotch enough to push my cock inside of her.

I started to move in and out enjoying how wet from the pee her crotch still was. Lola was moaning softly and I raised the tempo. I honestly lasted only few more moments before I orgasmed strongly and shot my load inside her.

I lowered myself and gave her cooch very passionate french kiss. It was a mess down there - mixture of Lola's pussy juices, piss and now my cum, but I loved it even more like that.

I pulled my pants up and organised my hardware in my underpants. Then I produced few more wipes and cleaned Lola's crotch from all the mess.

Lola opened her purse and pulled out red thong that she wanted to put on. Without hesitation I confiscated the small piece of fabric.

"Give me that, I don't have another with me," Lola protested.

"You will have to manage your day like that."

"Come on, the cum will leak out, I cannot..."

"I am sure you can handle," I said in her ear and kissed her on the neck. Then I turned on the spot and left with the thong in my pocket.

"Phil!" was the last thing I heard before leaving the room.

I scanned the open space, but no sight of Carly. She probably visited the restroom anyway, to maybe be a bit naughty there?

What a way to start the day, I thought when I was taking the stairs down to the parking lot.

And maybe I should have taken a leak as well, before getting on the road, but there was not enough time...