I’m having a day indoors curled up with a good book. I’m wearing a very slinky and comfortable blue cami dress, and my shapely legs and cute little feet are bare. I have started reading a famous horror novel, and although I’m still near the beginning, it’s already began to scare me! I’ve made the settee as comfortable as possible, decorating it with a nice expensive throw and some fluffy cushions so that I can stretch out and engross myself in the book. As I’m lying back and slowly turning the pages, I can feel my bladder doing somersaults as the frightening story unfolds, and before I realise what is happening, I’m wetting myself right there on the settee. It seeps out all over the throw, and totally soaks the part of my dress that is next to my bum. I turn onto my side, and hitch up my dress, to give a very cheeky shot of my saturated pink panties that are now totally sticking to me. I don’t want to take a break, as the novel is getting even more riveting, so I stay where I am, lying in the puddle that I have made. But I can’t help giving a cheeky smile. After all, a good wetting and soggy panties always makes me feel better, no matter how scary a book is! But with most of it still left to read, I wouldn’t bet against another accident sometime very soon ;)