There was a slight tingle, then warmth began to spread between her legs, and then down her stockings, before sprinkling down on the ground between her feet. The wetness spread along her panties, dampening the back of her skirt ever so slightly. She stood there, breathlessly, her face red with shame, and finished wetting herself.
The dampness began to creep down the silk of her stockings, along the inside of her thighs, down to her knees before finally stopping. She was thoroughly wet, and yet there was little sign of it, beyond a damp patch on the back of her skirt, hardly noticeable on the black material.

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