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The sun was high in the sky, but I didn't want it there anymore. It felt like a blazing fire on my skin, and I wanted nothing more than to be cool. I stared at the
water, letting the drops fall from my eyelashes and
onto my cheeks. The sound of their car engines revving
up made me shudder with excitement.
I was wearing a white T-shirt that clung to my body
like a second skin. My breasts were pressed against
it, and I could feel the wetness on them from my
sweat. I couldn't stop thinking about what would
happen if they came out of their cars and saw me, but
I didn't know how to make myself known.
I felt them watching me as I moved around in front of
my lawn, pulling weeds and bending down on
all fours. My leggings were tight against my ass,
making it difficult for me to sit down without feeling
a little embarrassed. But the sight of their muscular
bodies made me feel excited, even if they didn't seem
to notice me.
As I got closer and closer to the end of the day, the
pressure in my bladder built up, and it became
difficult for me to focus on anything but the sound of
the water. The thought of their cars being washed by
them was almost too much to bear, and I wanted nothing
more than to be with them.
As I stood there, waiting for the moment when they
would finally come out of their garages, my bladder
felt like it was about to burst. I tried not to think
about what might happen if they saw me wetting myself
on the porch. But then, as I was holding back tears
and wondering how long I could hold it in before something gave way, their motors roared into life, and they started driving towards me.
I couldn't move, couldn't speak. All I could do was stare at them as they parked their cars on the driveway and walked towards the porch. Their eyes
met mine for a moment, but then they looked away quickly. They didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with me.
As soon as they got close enough to see my panties were wet and my legs were shaking, I couldn't hold it anymore. With a sudden rush of adrenaline, I
pushed myself off the porch rail and onto the ground. The sound of the water hitting the ground was almost too much for me to bear, but then their
eyes met mine again as they came closer.
I felt like my whole body was on fire as they looked at me with confusion and surprise. Their faces turned red, and they couldn't seem to find the
words to say anything. I tried to smile, but it seemed forced and awkward.
They stood there for a moment before walking back towards their garages. I could hear them laughing quietly as they got into their cars and drove
away. I stayed on the ground, feeling my wet panties against my skin. It took me a long time to get up again...
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