I had one hell of a fun and very naughty weekend.
I need to catch you up on what happened don't I?
The day I wore leggings:
So, I left this hanging. As one of my previous posts describes -- I was out in public with other people absolutely BURSTING to pee. I hid in a loo and posted a blog about wanting to let it all go in the leggings I was wearing, then have to walk around in public like that.
I spent SO much time in the loo typing that blog post, I didn't get to do any kind of wetting, I had to just meet people outside and pretend like I was fine and relieved, when really I was crippled with desperation. I decided at that point, that it would be a bit too risky to let any of it go in public... because I needed it so much, I wouldn't have been able to stop - my pee would have gushed out of me and created a gigantic puddle at my feet and that would have caused a huge scene!
What I did instead, was hold it until I it made me feel consumed with desperation. I was moving with such jagged movements and little dances that I couldnt even pretend like I didn't need to go. So half an hour after my first toilet visit... to people's confusion... I excused myself again.
I went into the bathroom, pulled down my leggings just a little, and at that point my body took over and just let itself release in a mad panic. I felt the heat humidity of my pee hit the fabric of my leggings - right where they should cling to my ass. I perched awkwardly on purpose so streams of pee splashed around the back tops of my thighs and into my knickers. Then I pulled my leggings up mid pee (with a bit of difficulty -- you know how sodden cotten fabric suddenly becomes harder to slide onto your skin), so I was sat peeing through my tights and knickers. It felt wonderful.
When my sore and stretched bladder was empty, I sat back and admired my work. I ran my hand all around my soaking wet ultra dark patches - especially around my bum.
I got so hot and excited I had to slip my hand in my knickers and add more thicker and gooeyier wetness to the whole situation.
After this second long session in the bathroom, I pulled my dress down over the super wet leggings so all the wet patches were covered (although the two fabrics touching meant that it did soak through a little). I left the toilet, reunited with the people I was with, and carried on as if nothing had happened. Hehe!
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