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I awoke feeling hungry that morning. Corn Flakes were going to be the item of the day. I went to the panty and to my surprise the packet was empty. Julie had eaten the last of them and put the empty packet back on the shelf. She did that sort of thing quite often. I added to the shopping list that we needed another packet of Corn Flakes and decided to have toast for breakfast instead.
As it was my RDO (Rostered Day Off), I wanted to have a quick shop, I thought I would shop at the local shopping centre just around the corner. That way there was not to many people and it was going to be easy to get a car park. You know what the larger centres are like, you spend all day just looking for a car park let alone having to que at the checkouts for ages. Sometimes it just no worth all the hassle.
As I went into SPARS (it is the name of the small grocery store in our area), I noticed a lovely looking women with two young children. One was a girl about three and the other a boy about four. I thought at the time “What a handful” and just started going down isle one. As I went down isle two I past the women and the children. She was starting to look a little agitated. The boy was being a little terror and grabbing everything off the shelf and trying to put them in the trolley. As I went past I just smiled at her and she smiled back. As we went down isle 5 we past each other again. This time, she was starting to look worried as she went by. I picked a tin of coffee off the shelf and had another glance at her. She certainly was a hot looking lady. She was wearing a light blue cotton dress that hugged her body beautifully. Her dress was short but just covered her lovely bottom The dress showed off all the curves of her lustrous body. Child bearing had been very kind to her body.
About another 10 minutes past before we meet in the final isle of the store. She was starting to look very upset now. She looked like she was about to burst into tears. As I went past I asked her if every thing was alright and was there anything I could do. She just told me she was fine and was just in a hurry to get home. As she went by this time I watched as her gorgeous body past by. This time she kept placing her hand in her crouch area and holding her legs together. It was obvious what the problem was now. She needed the toilet but was unable to go because of her children. We both headed toward the check outs. We were both lucky. Two checkouts were vacant and we went to each respectively. She didn’t have as many items as myself and left moments earlier. I thought to myself at the time “I wish I could take you home with my shopping”. As she left she yelled at the little boy “Brian, just do as you are told for once. I am in a hurry and have to get home. Please just hurry”. With that she disappeared around the corner.
I paid for my groceries and left toward the car park. As I rounded the corner I could hear her arguing. The little boy was giving her a hard time and she was looking very upset. She headed again toward the car park with her boy in tow. She had trouble pushing the trolley and putting her hand in her crouch. She was very desperate now. I slowed down not to be so obvious that I was having a good old fashioned perve. As she went out of the building she went on the concrete. The first indication of an accident started. A few dribbles of pee feel from under her dress onto the concrete. Not to many or to big, but big enough for me to notice.
Her car was park opposite mine, so I threw the groceries in the back of the car and jumped into my driver’s seat. I just sat there and kept watching over to see what would happen. To my amazement she still held on. She quickly put her groceries into the boot and put the little girl into her car seat. She went to put the boy intro his seat and he put on a massive temper tantrum and threw himself onto the ground. At this point the women nearly burst into tears. She tried to coax him up but to no avail. About then another little dribble dropped out from under the dress. At that point she just squatted down to force the boy up. As she squatted down I had a perfect view up her dress. She was wearing a light pink pear of briefs. A small dark patch was visible from where is had done a small piddle earlier.
She again pleaded with the boy to get up. He just kept being a real bad little boy. She just started crying. As she started to cry, a steady steam was coming out from under the dress. She was peeing full strength. Her pink briefs just exploded and changed to a dark colour. After about a minute the stream died down to a dribble. The puddle on the ground was huge. The angle of the car park slopped down toward when the boy was. As soon as he realised he was soaked with his mother pee he jumped up crying about being wet. She just told him to be quiet and just get in the car seat. She strapped him in and closed the door. She was still visibly crying. She looked at the large puddle beside the car and just looked around to see if anyone was watching. She did not notice me in the car. At that point another small stream of pee fell from under the dress, and she clambered into the front of her car. She looked so hot.
As she drove off I felt a small dampness. I looked down and with all of the excitement I had experienced a small accident myself. When I got home Julie came out to give me a hand to bring the groceries in. She took one look at my shorts and asked if I had had an accident. I just told her I was busting when I was out and that the toilets had been closed for cleaning. She just laughed and we went inside.
As it was my RDO (Rostered Day Off), I wanted to have a quick shop, I thought I would shop at the local shopping centre just around the corner. That way there was not to many people and it was going to be easy to get a car park. You know what the larger centres are like, you spend all day just looking for a car park let alone having to que at the checkouts for ages. Sometimes it just no worth all the hassle.
As I went into SPARS (it is the name of the small grocery store in our area), I noticed a lovely looking women with two young children. One was a girl about three and the other a boy about four. I thought at the time “What a handful” and just started going down isle one. As I went down isle two I past the women and the children. She was starting to look a little agitated. The boy was being a little terror and grabbing everything off the shelf and trying to put them in the trolley. As I went past I just smiled at her and she smiled back. As we went down isle 5 we past each other again. This time, she was starting to look worried as she went by. I picked a tin of coffee off the shelf and had another glance at her. She certainly was a hot looking lady. She was wearing a light blue cotton dress that hugged her body beautifully. Her dress was short but just covered her lovely bottom The dress showed off all the curves of her lustrous body. Child bearing had been very kind to her body.
About another 10 minutes past before we meet in the final isle of the store. She was starting to look very upset now. She looked like she was about to burst into tears. As I went past I asked her if every thing was alright and was there anything I could do. She just told me she was fine and was just in a hurry to get home. As she went by this time I watched as her gorgeous body past by. This time she kept placing her hand in her crouch area and holding her legs together. It was obvious what the problem was now. She needed the toilet but was unable to go because of her children. We both headed toward the check outs. We were both lucky. Two checkouts were vacant and we went to each respectively. She didn’t have as many items as myself and left moments earlier. I thought to myself at the time “I wish I could take you home with my shopping”. As she left she yelled at the little boy “Brian, just do as you are told for once. I am in a hurry and have to get home. Please just hurry”. With that she disappeared around the corner.
I paid for my groceries and left toward the car park. As I rounded the corner I could hear her arguing. The little boy was giving her a hard time and she was looking very upset. She headed again toward the car park with her boy in tow. She had trouble pushing the trolley and putting her hand in her crouch. She was very desperate now. I slowed down not to be so obvious that I was having a good old fashioned perve. As she went out of the building she went on the concrete. The first indication of an accident started. A few dribbles of pee feel from under her dress onto the concrete. Not to many or to big, but big enough for me to notice.
Her car was park opposite mine, so I threw the groceries in the back of the car and jumped into my driver’s seat. I just sat there and kept watching over to see what would happen. To my amazement she still held on. She quickly put her groceries into the boot and put the little girl into her car seat. She went to put the boy intro his seat and he put on a massive temper tantrum and threw himself onto the ground. At this point the women nearly burst into tears. She tried to coax him up but to no avail. About then another little dribble dropped out from under the dress. At that point she just squatted down to force the boy up. As she squatted down I had a perfect view up her dress. She was wearing a light pink pear of briefs. A small dark patch was visible from where is had done a small piddle earlier.
She again pleaded with the boy to get up. He just kept being a real bad little boy. She just started crying. As she started to cry, a steady steam was coming out from under the dress. She was peeing full strength. Her pink briefs just exploded and changed to a dark colour. After about a minute the stream died down to a dribble. The puddle on the ground was huge. The angle of the car park slopped down toward when the boy was. As soon as he realised he was soaked with his mother pee he jumped up crying about being wet. She just told him to be quiet and just get in the car seat. She strapped him in and closed the door. She was still visibly crying. She looked at the large puddle beside the car and just looked around to see if anyone was watching. She did not notice me in the car. At that point another small stream of pee fell from under the dress, and she clambered into the front of her car. She looked so hot.
As she drove off I felt a small dampness. I looked down and with all of the excitement I had experienced a small accident myself. When I got home Julie came out to give me a hand to bring the groceries in. She took one look at my shorts and asked if I had had an accident. I just told her I was busting when I was out and that the toilets had been closed for cleaning. She just laughed and we went inside.