I’m having a walk around a residential area with a very full bladder ;) I’m wearing a snuggly white jumper, a long shiny black coat, a thin black leather belt, a tight pair of black leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on a pair of black leather boots. As I make my way along the road, past all the houses, I can feel the pressure on my bladder building to bursting point. It hasn’t been satisfied in quite a while, and I get a big thrill from needing to empty it when I’m out in the open streets and have hardly anywhere to shelter ;) When the pressure gets so that I can’t stand it any lo...

I’m having a walk around a residential area with a very full bladder ;) I’m wearing a snuggly white jumper, a long shiny black coat, a thin black leather belt, a tight pair of black leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on a pair of black leather boots. As I make my way along the road, past all the houses, I can feel the pressure on my bladder building to bursting point. It hasn’t been satisfied in quite a while, and I get a big thrill from needing to empty it when I’m out in the open streets and have hardly anywhere to shelter ;) When the pressure gets so that I can’t stand it any longer, I squat down on the pavement, next to a stone wall, and open the floodgates :D My release bursts through my leggings in several separate rivulets, and makes a lovely soft gurgling noise as it hits the floor :) The easing of the pressure feels absolutely wonderful, and as I listen to the noise of the passing traffic, I know that anyone might be watching me wetting like this ;) When I’m finally finished, I stand up and hold the camera close to my soggy crotch, and there is a distinct hint of camel-toe around the soaking wet area! There is nothing like a risky outdoor wetting on a cold winters day to get your heart pumping and warm you up ;)