Campbell had opened the door. As the large door opened, she saw Robert at the door and she got nervous. “Um, good evening Mr. Campbell, I hope that ... am not too late for dinner.” She said cautiously. Bridget found herself subconsciously staring at his crotch to see if it was just his jeans making him look hard the night before. Her palms were getting sweaty because of her nerves and she was finding it hard to look Mr. Campbell in the eye. “No Bridget darling. You are just in time for dinner. I. I slowly startedto wee in my panties, under a real skirt, just as myfriend had done under the same skirt a few weeksearlier.Well, I don’t need to tell you how this feels, becausewe all know. It was marvellous. I thoroughly wetted mypanties for about two minutes (not continuously, but inthree firm spurts and one long gush) and then spentanother minute dripping out, still with my legs apartand while not touching my skirt at all. My friend was right: nothing happened to my skirt.Everything. More

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