The phone rang and it was Karen’s sister Kathy calling again.

Kathy was taking her kids to the mall and wanted to know if Karen wanted to join her.

Karen quickly agreed and then hung up/

She realized she was still wearing the wet Underjam from the previous night.

The wet spot on her sheets had actually dried overnight but the Underjam was damp and sagging lower on her hips.

Karen still needed to pee but she decided to wait a few minutes and come up with a plan.

OK, so what should my adventure be, Karen asked herself.

She decided to pull on some black shorts and take her garbage out to the dumpster.

Her apartment was a two-story flat and she had to carry her garbage across the parking lot to throw it out.

Karen quickly hurried across the parking lot and stood next to the dumpster.

She decided to release her bladder again.

Karen immediately felt pee trickling down her leg.

This was a bit of a surprise.

Her diaper didn’t seem that wet last night,

but something about laying on it had changed the absorbency.

The diaper didn’t seem to hold any of her pee and Karen found herself making a huge puddle on the ground.

The wetness was barely visible on her black shorts,

but she felt the wetness and cautiously snuck back across her parking lot.

As she stepped onto the cement sidewalk,

she quickly noticed a danger in her plan.

Her flip-flops left small wet prints on the sidewalk as she walked.

What if someone came out of one of the neighboring apartments?

Would they see the wet footprints?

Would they see the sagging diaper bulging under her black shorts?

To her relief, no one noticed as Karen slipped back into her apartment.

Karen felt somewhat naughty as she went back inside and once again looked at herself in the bathroom mirror.

She pretended to make excuses.

“I’m sorry mommy, I couldn’t hold it.”

That was fun,

Karen thought to herself.

he liked the risk of getting caught,

but it was only a minor thrill.

She really wanted someone to catch her.

She wanted to see their reaction.

But she didn’t want the consequences.

Karen thought about wearing a diaper to the mall around her sister and her sister’s kids,

but she wasn’t comfortable with that idea.

Karen refused to risk getting caught by anyone in her personal life

she definitely didn’t want to engage in weird behavior around the kids.

Karen also felt that some of the things she had done in the past were neither appropriate nor nice.

Peeing on the floor at the mall made a mess for someone else to clean up and it was like committing graffiti.

It was one thing to do it when she was in high school,

but Karen wasn’t about to do that type of thing at the mall anymore.

Basically, Karen wanted to do something in diapers that risked getting caught,

gave her an adrenaline rush,

caused no harm to any one’s property,

didn’t involve anyone she knew,

and also got someone’s reaction.

Karen didn’t quite know what that adventure was, but it wasn’t going to involve her family at the mall.

Karen washed herself off with a washcloth, reluctantly put on a pair of clean panties and a summer dress

She then waited for her sister to arrive with the kids.

Even though Karen didn’t want to wet herself in front of the kids or wear a diaper,

Karen did feel a strange desire to do something naughty in front of her sister Kathy.

Ever since their mom had died and Kathy had kids,

Kathy had just been so orderly and organized.

Karen pictured herself wetting her pants in front of Kathy.

Maybe, she thought. I’d just love to see her reaction.

Three years ago on a trip to San Francisco with her sister,

Karen and Kathy had lunch,

took the boat out to explore Alcatraz,

explored Alcatraz, and were headed back to the Pier.

There was a bathroom on the boat,

but Karen and Kathy knew they were going back to the hotel so they weren’t planning to use it.

But when the docking took much longer than expected,

Karen felt the pressure of the Diet Pepsi from lunch pushing on her bladder.

As the boat crashed against the dock,

Karen felt a strong urge to pee.

Karen shot a glance at the bathrooms on the ship,

but her sister was already in line to get off the boat.

Karen reluctantly joined her.

After the line finally moved and they stepped off the ship it was her sister Kathy who spoke up.

“Karen, I was going to wait until we got back to the hotel,

but I think I should use the restroom on the Pier.”

Karen agreed and the two made their way past the noisy Sea Lions and towards the Pier restrooms.

To Kathy and Karen’s horror, the doors were locked.

Karen had been wetting herself for fun back at college, and suddenly had a devious thought cross her mind.

What if I just wet my pants right now in front of my sister? Karen grinned,

but before she could think about putting her plan into action,

her sister Kathy was scurrying back across the food court towards the road.

“Karen, let’s just get a taxi and head back.”

As they sat in the taxi, Karen felt another spasm.

It would be so easy to pee herself. S

he would have plenty of excuses.

But Karen couldn’t do it.

Karen now found herself sitting on a bench at the mall watching Kathy’s kids play on the mini-playground.

Off in the corner, a little boy was having his diaper changed while standing up.

“Ughh, look at that,” Kathy said with disgust.

“If a boy can stand there and help get his own diaper changed,

I’d think she could be toilet training him.”

Karen didn’t know how to respond.

Kathy continued. “Actually, I’m pretty impressed she can do that standing up.

It seems like it would be pretty hard to put a diaper on someone while they are standing up.”

Karen just grinned.

She was well prepared to put on a diaper whether sitting down or standing up.

But not today.

Karen’s mind continued to wander.

Could she wet her pants?

No, it would have to be something close to a real accident, and that just wasn’t going to happen.

But what else could she do to have fun with her sister?

Kathy spoke again. “I’ve been thinking of joining a gym.

I just can’t seem to lose any weight from these darn kids.

Do you want to join me and maybe we could be exercise buddies?”

Karen started contemplating what sorts of fun she could have at the gym.

Maybe this was just the place to get a reaction out of her sister. But how?