I’m in my apartment, doing a bit of cleaning up. I’m wearing a tight grey jumper, a black belt, a black and white skirt, my shapely legs are bare, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps without any socks. I’m hungry, but before I can eat, I need to wash the pots in the kitchen. I turn on the tap over the sink and get started, but it isn’t long before the sound of the running water begins to trigger my bladder, which is very full. But I really need to finish the washing up, so I can’t really take a break, and besides, I’m far too lazy to move ;) Before I know it, a lovely warm st...

I’m in my apartment, doing a bit of cleaning up. I’m wearing a tight grey jumper, a black belt, a black and white skirt, my shapely legs are bare, and on my cute little feet I have on my grey pumps without any socks. I’m hungry, but before I can eat, I need to wash the pots in the kitchen. I turn on the tap over the sink and get started, but it isn’t long before the sound of the running water begins to trigger my bladder, which is very full. But I really need to finish the washing up, so I can’t really take a break, and besides, I’m far too lazy to move ;) Before I know it, a lovely warm stream is bursting out of me as I stand next to the sink, and falling down to the wooden floor of the kitchen like a waterfall! A puddle starts to form by my feet, soaking my pumps, and as I continue to squirt, it runs along the kitchen floor like a river! It feels wonderful to ease the tension in my bladder, but I don’t stop what I’m doing for a second, and carry on with the task at hand as I continue to spray :D As you can see, it’s not just the pots in the sink that have been given a good soaking ;)