* Losing Control (diapers, bedwetting, public wetting, humiliation)
* Soaking Up the Sun (public wetting, swimsuit wetting, menage) ---
Excerpt from Fit to Burst: My head swam, and not just from the beer, as I watched Sonya fidget so delicately. “I don’t know. I’m gonna use the bathroom," I told our friends. I got up, tossed my empty beer can, and entered the house.
My hands shook as I locked the bathroom door and, being so very naughty, I sat on the toilet with my panties still on. I had on a skirt, so I could get away with this, unlike poor Sonya.
I relaxed and let the trickle of pee flow into the thin silk. The warmth spread, making the panties heavy. Experimentally I dragged a finger across my panties and rubbed the wet fabric, and shuddered. No, I would be desperate too tonight, in my own way. I made myself pee slowly, enjoying the drip-drip of droplets off my panties into the bowl. Yes, I really needed sex. It was an amazing amount of self-control not to touch myself as I dabbed my panties with toilet paper and dropped my skirt back into place.
Sonya was in the kitchen when I left the bathroom, filling a water glass. “Hey.â€
“Hey,†I answered. “Look.†I stepped behind the counter and lifted up my skirt secretively.
Her eyes widened. “My god, you didn’t.â€
“I did. On purpose, on the toilet. Which you can’t.â€
Sonya ran one long teasing finger down my panties, and we both shuddered. “It hurts so bad,†she said, squeezing so quickly between her legs.