I’m on my bed and texting a friend. I’m wearing a black and white jumper, a tight pair of grey leggings, and my cute little feet are bare. As I lie back and type on my phone, I can feel the pressure on my bladder growing stronger and I know I can’t hold on much longer :) All of a sudden a warm stream spills out into my leggings, soaking my crotch in a matter of seconds. The warmth spreads as my bladder slowly empties, and the light colour of the leggings really shows up the big wet stain. But I just relax on the bed and allow nature to take its course, without taking my eyes from my phone w...

I’m on my bed and texting a friend. I’m wearing a black and white jumper, a tight pair of grey leggings, and my cute little feet are bare. As I lie back and type on my phone, I can feel the pressure on my bladder growing stronger and I know I can’t hold on much longer :) All of a sudden a warm stream spills out into my leggings, soaking my crotch in a matter of seconds. The warmth spreads as my bladder slowly empties, and the light colour of the leggings really shows up the big wet stain. But I just relax on the bed and allow nature to take its course, without taking my eyes from my phone whilst I wet myself. My friend who I’m texting has no idea what I’ve just done ;)