In the Mall



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Posted by Anniewhere on January 28, 2003 at 06:42 [65.129.88.23]

I got this clue from Katy the other day, and I had the perfect opportunity to do it.
Last night I was taking care of my nephew, a 2 yr old. I decided that I wanted to go shopping, and I knew I had to poop sometime soon. I packed up and we went to the mall. I was wearing my short skirt, it was cold but I wasn’t going to be outside very long.
We were in shopping for a while and I could finally feel the urge to poop coming on. I quickly finished my shopping and walked out to the middle area where everyone hangs out, to rest, or wait for their wives.
Now the act begins. I looked around for a spot where a few guys might notice me and we went over nearby, maybe 10-15 feet from some guys where hanging out. I had bought some matching caps to wear for myself and my nephew so as to not be easily recognized, incase someone I knew shoed up, also to not be recognized later as the lady who pooped in the mall, providing I would actually have the nerve to pull this off.
Before we got to the “spot” I made sure his coat was off. I looked around and saw that the guys were watching us. I started doing the pee dance, trying to look quite desperate. I said, loud enough to be heard, “Mommy needs to use the potty. Hurry up and get your coat on” Well, I knew that he could not put his own coat on, so I kept dancing for a while. I felt the poop getting close, I was ready! I leaned over to my nephew, just pulling my skirt up enough so my white panties would show. I began to help him with the coat. I repeated again, “we must hurry, Mommy needs to go to the potty”. I acted as if the zipper was stuck and wiggled my butt around a bit more. I glanced over my shoulder and I saw that at least 3 guys were watching, and a women or two, I was not quite sure.
Finally, I thought this is it. Here goes. I held my skirt tight so there was no chance that it would fall down to block the show, and I squatted, showing most of my butt and white panties. I tried to make it appear as if I was just squatting to get closer to the coat. I felt positioned to poop, and poop I did. I started pushing and I felt this nice solid load start to slide out. Being fully squatted and panties stretched tight I immediately felt the poop hit my panties and stretch outward. It wasn’t a solid log, but firm enough to resist my efforts, coming out nice and slow, I enjoyed every inch of it greatly. It caked in around my bottom and even crept to my pussy. I never looked behind me, be I could just feel the stares directed toward my bottom.
I didn’t get his coat zipped. I stood up and while quickly patting my pooped panties I said, “Let’s go, Mommy doesn’t need the bathroom anymore.” We walked away in the opposite direction of the door, just up to the end of the center strip, and stood there for a while as I watched people pass by. It was wonderful, people had no idea I had pooped my panties and they walked by. Two people stopped near by. They seemed to look around first with that “what’s that smell” look, then saw the boy (my little scapegoat) and then just smile and walk away. Well, we only stayed there for a bit, I just wanted to enjoy the event as long as possible, but I also wanted to walk past those that I performed in front of to see their reaction. As we walked down towards then, careful to stay far enough away so as to not show my face, I could see some of the guys poking each other and pointing at me. As I passed I just patted my bottom for them and walked toward the door.
That was by far the most fun I ever had with this sport. I almost came while I was pooping and again in the parking lot. When we got to the car, I strapped my nephew in his car seat, and walked around to my door. I looked around and saw no one at the moment so I squatted down and dumped my load right there in the parking lot. It was solid enough by now that it just fell right out. I didn’t want to ride in the car with the little one and full panties. He would likely say something about the smell. I still needed to use the towel to sit my dirty bum on. It was a good thing, too, because when we arrived, my sister was just getting back too. I would have had to find a way to disguise the evidence while talking to them. They never knew!!
Sometimes you just need to follow those intuitions. I normally would have enjoyed sitting in my pooped panties. This time fortunately I chose otherwise.


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