Posted by Sharon on December 25, 1998 at 18:25
Hi all,
Hope you've all had a Happy Christmas. I certainly have! My knickers have been soaking most of the time.
I went out with my four friends on Christmas eve - remember them from my last posting? Stacey, Siobhan, Mandy & Laura. We went into Rotherham on the bus. All scantily dressed and freezing to death!
I was wearing a red dress, VERY short - the wind was whistling round my knickers again, but I was used to this by now! I was also wearing glossy tights - they really enhance my long legs. No bra again (I don't like wearing bras, my nipples are very sensitive, and every bra that I have tried so far has made my nipples very sore, so nowadays I never wear one. By the way, when I'm not wearing a bra, my nipples REALLY stick out!)
Anyway, back to my story. We really caned the lager. As we downed more and more drink, I became desperate to wee. By the look of my chums, they were desperate as well. We were all crossing our legs and doing the wee dance. With it being Christmas Eve, all the pubs were packed solid, and it was no easy task going to the loo.
As I mentioned in my TD concert posting, Stacey is the "hard nut" of our little gang. Don't get me wrong - she is a really nice girl. I work with her, and I couldn't wish for a better friend. She is very intelligent, she will do anything for her friends, and most of all, she is absolutely beautiful! (By the way, I am not a lesbian, but I do recognise beauty when I see it, and Stacey is beautiful!) The problem with Stacey is that when she has had a drink, she turns into a totally different person. She is still a nice girl, but her mouth tends to run away with her. If she offends anyone and they are brave enough to have a go at her, then they can get ready! She works out four times a week - She is sexually muscular - i.e not grotesque, just fit! I have seen her beat the crap out of another girl who thought that she was hard, maybe she was, but she was no match for Stacey.
I'm sorry, I've wandered from the subject of five gorgeous girls, all nearly weeing their knickers. Back to Christmas Eve then.
Stacey was well oiled, and her mouth started. "Hey girls, remember when Shaz wee'd her knickers at the Tanny Dream gig?" I glared at her, not that I would have dared to have a go at her, but I didn't like being shown up, especially in a packed pub where anybody could have heard her. Actually, I don't think anyone did, as noboby turned and stared at me. None of the other girls laughed, as they must have been trickling into their knickers by now - we had each drank six halves of lager, and nobody had been for a wee yet. I had been doing little spurts for the last half hour, and I was getting very close to losing control altogether.
Stacey had seen me glaring at her, and being the friend that she is, said quietly, "Look Shaz, I didn't mean to embarrass you, it's just that I'm desperate for a wee, and there is no way that I,m going to try and fight my way through that crowd to get to the loo, I'll have to do it in my knickers. I looked down at her legs which were crossed tightly, and I saw a steady stream of wee running down them. That was too much, I stood and wee'd down my legs too. The other girls had seen what had happened, and they did the same. Can you imagine it - five girls in short skirts - all weeing down their legs, and all over the carpet?
We all looked at each other weeing our knickers, and all burst out laughing. Laura was the first to stop weeing, and ran out of the pub. We all followed her, some of us still weeing! By now, my knickers were soaking, and I was still doing it. An elderly couple walked past, and the woman commented very loudly at how we should know better, wetting ourselves at our age. I expected Stacey to fly into a rage and give the women a mouthful, but she was too busy laughing, and still weeing as well.
We then went to a nightclub, and all got split up. We didn't meet up again until it was time to go outside for our taxi. Several times while in the nightclub, I mingled with the crowd and wee'd my knickers.
I had a dry day on Christmas day, as I visited my parents. I shall make up for it in the future though.
I hope you all enjoyed this, and that you all had a nice Christmas. I'll post again soon.
Love,
Sharon
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