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As with most folks, my boyfriend and I keep this little fetish very private, just something I do for him in the bedroom, though I know he would love it if I did it in public.
So I got home from my holiday visit and we went out for New Years Eve and ended up sitting with friends at a booth in a fairly rowdy club.
I don't get smashed much anymore but it was New Years and I was not driving, so I had an extra glass or two. Someone told a joke. I started to laugh so hard that I was almost doubled over, then my boyfriend gave me a poke in the ribs and a tickle and I knew what he wanted and I was drunk enough to let it happen. Yep, pissed my pants in the night club.
I was wearing a little black dress and white nylon panties.
Had to walk the walk of shame leaving the club. There was a wet spot about the size of a baseball on the back of my dress. No way to really conceal it, either. Everyone knew.
Embarrassing but incredibly sexy at the same time.
So I got home from my holiday visit and we went out for New Years Eve and ended up sitting with friends at a booth in a fairly rowdy club.
I don't get smashed much anymore but it was New Years and I was not driving, so I had an extra glass or two. Someone told a joke. I started to laugh so hard that I was almost doubled over, then my boyfriend gave me a poke in the ribs and a tickle and I knew what he wanted and I was drunk enough to let it happen. Yep, pissed my pants in the night club.
I was wearing a little black dress and white nylon panties.
Had to walk the walk of shame leaving the club. There was a wet spot about the size of a baseball on the back of my dress. No way to really conceal it, either. Everyone knew.
Embarrassing but incredibly sexy at the same time.
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