It’s a beautiful day so I have decided to have a walk in the woods. I’m wearing my Jurassic Park t-shirt underneath my light blue denim jacket, a very tight pair of grey leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps. I’m feeling adventurous and so I venture deep into the woods, enjoying the sights and sounds and feeling at one with nature. I come to a narrow stream that is flowing from an underground pipe, and I stop to for a moment to watch the running water. As I listen to the relaxing splashing noises of the stream, I suddenly have a very naughty idea...why not do a wettin...

It’s a beautiful day so I have decided to have a walk in the woods. I’m wearing my Jurassic Park t-shirt underneath my light blue denim jacket, a very tight pair of grey leggings, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps. I’m feeling adventurous and so I venture deep into the woods, enjoying the sights and sounds and feeling at one with nature. I come to a narrow stream that is flowing from an underground pipe, and I stop to for a moment to watch the running water. As I listen to the relaxing splashing noises of the stream, I suddenly have a very naughty idea...why not do a wetting of my own to add to the water flowing by my feet? ;) I place the camera on the floor and quickly look around me to check if the coast is clear. After all, it’s a beautiful spot, and there is always the chance that other walkers may stumble across me! I twirl around to show myself off in different positions, first thrusting out my tight bum, and then pointing to my crotch, where the skin tight leggings are revealing a very obvious camel-toe! By now I can’t wait any longer, and I squat down on the large rock I’m standing on, which is right beside the water’s edge. And then I let go. A powerful jet explodes from my crotch and into my leggings, soaking them in seconds. It runs down the inside of my thighs and out into my pumps, and my toes are soon squelching in the sogginess. The light colour of the leggings really shows off the drenched stains, and if they felt tight before, it’s nothing compared to how they feel now, with the saturated material sticking to me and clinging to my skin. The leggings are thin, so some of the wetting has run right through them, and onto the rock underneath me, and I feel a thrill as I know that soon it will flow over the edge and into the stream...just as I planned. I’ve no idea if anyone has seen, but it felt so good, and naughty, that to be honest I just don’t care. I stand up to carry on my walk, when a lovely thought suddenly occurs to me...the rest of my hike will be in soaking wet clothes...bliss!