Posted by Pauline on December 21, 1998 at 10:43
In Reply to: Balloon ride posted by Michelle on December 21, 1998 at 07:03
Michelle, thought you would like to know something very similar happened to me!
My then boy-friend persuaded me to go on a ballon ride with him. It was a very warm day in the middle of Summer (also in England!), and I was wearing a short little mini-dress, with as I remember little white cotton panties underneath.
Initially I thought I was not appropriately dressed, as I fear I showed too much when climbing into the basket! But later on I was VERY glad not to be wearing jeans or trousers.
Perhaps it was the excitement of it all, perhaps it was what I had drunk beforehand, but within minutes I was absolutely bursting as we soared higher and higher.
There was a sudden jerk and I let out a squirt into my knickers, then another. Without telling anyone, I just started to pee, it began to run down my legs, but not in too much of a gush ...
As we continued our spectacular journey I just kept peeing and peeing, it must have run out through the slats in the basket. I felt I was being very naughty - what about those poor people below?
But somehow it was very exciting at the same time!
I really enjoyed my balloon journey - when I landed I had soaking knickers, but was no longer desperate for a pee.
Do write if you want.
Pauline
Email: pauline9999@hotmail.com