I’m out having a walk by a canal! I’m wearing my pink Barbie jumper, a pink leather jacket, a tight pair of black leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on my white high top sneakers. I’m standing next to a metal hand rail, which runs along a little paved viewing area, slightly raised in elevation. It’s the perfect place to stand and rest for a moment, and watch the water running by below. And the sight of all that water seems to be triggering my bladder, which just happens to be full to the brim, because all of a sudden I’m desperate to go! But I’m nowhere near a bathroom, and further...

I’m out having a walk by a canal! I’m wearing my pink Barbie jumper, a pink leather jacket, a tight pair of black leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on my white high top sneakers. I’m standing next to a metal hand rail, which runs along a little paved viewing area, slightly raised in elevation. It’s the perfect place to stand and rest for a moment, and watch the water running by below. And the sight of all that water seems to be triggering my bladder, which just happens to be full to the brim, because all of a sudden I’m desperate to go! But I’m nowhere near a bathroom, and furthermore, I’m completely out in the open. But I’m ready to burst, and I don’t really have a choice. After having a quick glance around me to check if the coast is clear, I place the camera on the ground, squat down, and slide down my leggings to reveal the favourite item of my outfit...a bulky ID Slip! With the lens of the camera inches from the plastic, I give in to temptation and let the floodgates open :D My release feels wonderful, and I can feel the ID Slip getting heavier, and even though it was bulky to begin with, it seems doubly so now! The huge wet stain is clearly visible as it grows and spreads, and the view of my crotch is so close up and intimate that you can actually see the ID Slip expanding! And I’ve no idea if anybody is going to catch me, it’s just so cheeky! When I’m finally finished, I lovingly run my fingers over the wet plastic, savouring the feel of it underneath my fingertips, before adjusting my leggings and standing up. I walk a few paces, enjoying the squelching sounds coming from my crotch, and I get such a cheeky thrill from knowing I have something extremely soggy sandwiched between my bare skin and the material of my leggings! And I even leave the waistline of the leggings riding low in order to flash my wet ID Slip. It just goes to show, you don’t need to be on a boat to enjoy an english canal ;)