It's a beautiful sunny day and I have decided to visit some friends in a nearby town. I'm wearing some very tight black leggings, my leather jacket, and my cream coloured jumper. On my feet I have on a pair of red Converse high top sneakers. It's a little too far to walk, so I am standing at the bus stop waiting for a bus. There's just one thing...I had several cups of tea before leaving my apartment, I'm desperate to relieve myself, and there is absolutely no sign of the bus! I thought that one would arrive and I would make it to my friend's bathroom in time, but as I stand there squirming and trying not to wet my knickers, I realize that there is no chance of this. I'm so close to wetting myself that I'm not even sure I could climb aboard a bus if one came now anyway! There is only one thing for it. Standing right there at the bus stop, and with cars and cyclists constantly passing me, I give in to temptation and just let nature take it's course. The much needed release flows out of me, soaking my leggings in seconds. I can feel it cascading down my thighs and my bum is drenched as well. I've no idea if anybody can see me, but the whole thing feels so good that I don't even care. When I'm done, I have a final look for the bus, but it's still nowhere in sight, and as my clothes are now completely wet and sticking to my skin, I decide I'd better start walking after all. Oh well. The bus may not have turned up, but the naughty glances I'm getting off the drivers going by tell me that they are glad it didn't ;)