I’m out having a walk in the countryside. I’m wearing a tight black top and a very short denim skirt which barely covers my pretty pink panties. My bladder is full, so I decide to wait for a bus to take me home. However, there isn’t one due for quite a while, and by now I really need to go. There isn’t any shelter nearby, so I have no choice but to hitch up my skirt and let it out right there at the bus stop. It’s on a busy main road, and I’ve no idea what the drivers of the passing cars think as the golden jet runs out through my panties and down my legs into my boots. But it feels good. W...

I’m out having a walk in the countryside. I’m wearing a tight black top and a very short denim skirt which barely covers my pretty pink panties. My bladder is full, so I decide to wait for a bus to take me home. However, there isn’t one due for quite a while, and by now I really need to go. There isn’t any shelter nearby, so I have no choice but to hitch up my skirt and let it out right there at the bus stop. It’s on a busy main road, and I’ve no idea what the drivers of the passing cars think as the golden jet runs out through my panties and down my legs into my boots. But it feels good. When I’m finished, I see that I’m directly opposite a farmer’s gate. It might not just be the motorists who have caught a glimpse...I wonder what the farmer would think to my produce ;)