Whitney had been getting up unusually early lately, she had no idea why but she just couldn’t sleep in so she’d started going for walks. She didn’t live too far from a huge lake so it was a great place to go and walk early in the morning. Whitney liked how quiet it was and how friendly all of the early morning runners were as they passed her by. The problem was, however, that last week as Whitney walked around the lakeĀ and all the runners passed her by waving their hellos, Whitney realized she needed to piss. It wasn’t the sort of pee that you can hold either, it was the sort of piss that one more step would make her piss her pants.
Whitney had no choice, she tried to walk faster towards the bathrooms on the other side of the lake. She only made it two more steps before she had to go to sit down on a wall. But as she got to the wall it was just too late, the warm piss started to seep out of her slit. A warm wet puddle formed in her panties as she let it go and soon she was standing next to that wall with a growing wet patch on her jogging pants. As the wet patch got bigger her panties stuck to her slit.
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