You re on the plane with me & I lean over & confess that not only do I need to pee, but I need to mess soon. All that turbulance and touching down really jiggled my tummy and all of a sudden I really need to go #2. Again, I m wearing super tight jeans and white cotton panties, my favorite combo to wear. It feels so good to take off my seatbelt! Oh no, once I stand up I know it s going to be a lot harder to hold it the liquid brown waiting to surge out into my panties. I need to clench and get off the plane while you walk behind me. Yikes, some brown oozed out as I m walking; I think I sharted. As I m trying to get to the closest airport bathroom I start losing control in the back and fill my panties & jeans! I can t hold my bladder either and start wetting, leaving a trail of pee on the ground. You come into the family restroom to help me clean up. After taking down my tight jeans, seeing the mess in the back of my white panties drives you crazy & you pull my panties to
