Mariner62

Brand new sweatpants ..

I got by the mental block by just waiting until I was desperate to go, and then leaving my underwear on while sitting on the toilet.

I've restarted Pokémon X and Y

The rainbow stripes are very nice, but purple has always been my favorite. Thanks for sharing.

It happened by accident. I took my now ex-wife to a concert. It was the first time we'd left our son with a sitter. She complained thru the show that we had been gone too long and needed to get back home. Finally, she got up and started walking to the gates. Didn't really leave me a choice but to leave also, while the band was still playing. As we departed, she headed to the restrooms, and I told her if we didn't have time to stay for the show, we didn't have time to stop for a bathroom, and I continued to walk past. She followed along to the car. From there we had an almost 2 hour trip home. I noticed that she had started to fidget and squirm about 20 minutes into the ride, and as the miles went by, her urgency was noticeably getting worse. About halfway home there was a rest area, but I had no intentions on stopping and she for some reason didn't ask to stop. By then she was at the point of having her hand pressed into her crotch and her legs tight together. It was at this point I began to get excited, realizing that she wasn't going to make it home, and that she was going to wet her pants. She managed to hold it until we were about 20 miles from home. Needless to say, she was very unhappy about wetting her pants, and even more unhappy that I wouldn't stop. Fortunately, we had a 2nd car, so I didn't have to take the sitter home in a car with a wet seat. After that incident, I became interested in women wetting themselves.

Fantastic. Thank you for sharing.

Can't wait to see the results, and I do like the suggestion of striped panties.

Not long after I started wetting my pants, I had a public accident. It was a Friday afternoon, and I had planned on spending the weekend wetting as frequently as possible. During the day at work, I refrained from using the restroom, so I could start as soon as I got home. The problem was that I was already to the point of not being able to hold much longer, but I needed to stop and get gas for the car. There was only one station on the way home and it was always busy at this time of day. Once I got to the pump, I stepped out of the car … the first spurt of pee soaked into my pants. I was able to quickly stop it. I continued getting the nozzle to the car to fill up, doing everything I could to hold it, while not looking obvious. Fueling started. Another short spurt. I put my hand into a pocket so I could grab myself. One more spurt. Then the flood gates opened up. Totally soaked my pants, hoping the car behind didn't notice. This was one time I was extremely happy that it was pay at the pump.

It would have been fun to follow her.