I want to stretch my legs so I have decided to have a walk around a country park. I’m wearing a comfortable striped jumper, a pair of shorts, and on my cute little feet I have on my black Adidas sneakers. I make my way around a huge lake, admiring the scenery and taking in the fresh air. Although the sun has been shining, the sky is starting to darken, with grey rainclouds forming, and it looks like it might teem with rain at any moment. As my mind suddenly considers the prospect of getting caught in a downpour, the thought of being soaking wet triggers my bladder! It’s full to the brim, as...

I want to stretch my legs so I have decided to have a walk around a country park. I’m wearing a comfortable striped jumper, a pair of shorts, and on my cute little feet I have on my black Adidas sneakers. I make my way around a huge lake, admiring the scenery and taking in the fresh air. Although the sun has been shining, the sky is starting to darken, with grey rainclouds forming, and it looks like it might teem with rain at any moment. As my mind suddenly considers the prospect of getting caught in a downpour, the thought of being soaking wet triggers my bladder! It’s full to the brim, as I had lots of tea at the little cafe by the park’s entrance before starting my walk around the lake, and now it’s telling me in no uncertain terms that it desperately needs emptying! There’s no way I will make it back to the cafe’s toilets, so I haven’t got many options. I quickly spy a little wooden bridge that crosses a dry ditch, not far from the lake’s edge. I squat down, and I just have time to hitch my shorts to one side before a powerful golden jet explodes from my shaved pussy. I’m not wearing any knickers either, so the power of the gush is unimpeded, and squirts with vigour over the side of the wooden planks where I’m crouched and into the ditch below. It feels so good and liberating that I don’t even care that the trail where I’m walking is busy and that a fellow walker might stumble across me at any moment! All I can think about is the delicious sensation of my bladder being relieved, and of shooting my load into the ditch, which by now definitely isn’t so dry! When I’m finally finished, I stand up, adjust my shorts, and carry on my way. And just as I suspected, I soon see a group of ramblers coming in the other direction, which reminds me just how risky that wetting was. The rain still hasn’t started to fall, but one thing is clear...there has already been one downpour today, but it didn’t come from the sky ;)