I just wet in public for the first time in about 2 years. Oh, how I had forgotten the thrill. My heart is still pumping and it wasn't even a complete wetting.

I tried to get a little desperate but time wouldn't allow for that so this was a completely on-purpose wetting. I went to the local shop, planning to carefully wet a little bit in the store - bearing in mind its my local shop and I know people around where I live so this was to be a totally secret wetting and I didn't want to show myself up with people I am almost on a first name basis with. That being said I managed to let out a dribble or three whilest pretending to decide which groceries I was going to buy.

The other sad part was that there were only men around, and for me its either caught by an attractive woman or it's a complete turn off.

I thought that maybe that would be enough for me but there is this little craft shop right under my flat, 2 doors down, and I stopped to look in the window. The perfect place to stand while concentrating on a wetting without looking too conspicuous.

I felt the need arise once and cut the flow off way to soon, my heart still lept into my mouth tho, and only a dribble went into my underwear. I waited a little longer for the urge to come back and, realizing I was beginning to stand at the window for a slightly strangely long time that I would have to make it count. I then peed until I felt a tickle at my knee and a warmth around my private parts.

I was definitely wet, It felt great and exciting, then I turned to go home (2 doors up) and a woman exited the next building along. I was half disappointed that she went the other way, she was hot.

Now I am in my house, wearing a pair of khaki 3/4 length trousers waiting for the urge to return so I can completely soak them and wank my self silly.