It’s a gorgeous day and I’m out having a walk in the highland countryside. I’m wearing a tight fitting turquoise dress, a light blue pair of sexy knickers, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps. The sun is shining brightly and I’m making my way along a picturesque road. Because of the rural location, there is no pavement, so I’m walking on the edge of the road and keeping a close lookout for oncoming cars. As I reach a public footpath sign, I pause to rest, and take the opportunity to think about which direction I want to take. As I stand there pondering, I suddenly realise tha...

It’s a gorgeous day and I’m out having a walk in the highland countryside. I’m wearing a tight fitting turquoise dress, a light blue pair of sexy knickers, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps. The sun is shining brightly and I’m making my way along a picturesque road. Because of the rural location, there is no pavement, so I’m walking on the edge of the road and keeping a close lookout for oncoming cars. As I reach a public footpath sign, I pause to rest, and take the opportunity to think about which direction I want to take. As I stand there pondering, I suddenly realise that my bladder is desperately in need of emptying, but I’m nowhere near a town, let alone a bathroom. And I really need to go. There is nothing for it. I move into the middle of the road, place my camera on the tarmac, and spread my legs. After a quick glance to check the coast is clear, I open the floodgates and just let it go. A powerful golden jet cascades through my knickers and loudly splatters onto the road. It runs down the inside of my bare thighs too, and into the inside of my pumps, soaking my feet and my little toes. My knickers are soon drenched and the thin material means that they stick to my tight shaved pussy like glue. After I’m finally finished, I squat down in the puddle, and admire the mess I’ve made, turning around slowly so that I can show off how wet the bottom of my dress has become. Some of my release has splashed onto the camera, which shows just how badly I needed to ease the tension! At that moment a cyclist passes right by me, and it’s obvious he’s wondering what I have been up to. Perhaps he’s spotted the puddle too. After all, you wouldn’t expect to find a wet road on such a beautiful day ;)