Paulypeeps

Yes. It does feel really nice to be sitting there in a nice warm and wet seat when everyone around does not know.

That is a nice skirt. I too love the freedom my leather skirt gives me. All I have to worry about is where my pee will end up - I can pee as hard as I like knowing nothing will show, and if I pee while sitting I won't get the seat wet. Your skirt being longer at the back seams perfectly designed for this!

I wear fishnet stockings too so that I can pee down my legs without anything showing, and have a spandex dress that I can pee through without it showing any wetness.

It is really cool to be able to wet discreetly and just walk away with no one suspecting a thing.

It is nice to pee on the train. I prefer to just sit and let my pee soak through my skirt in to the seat which feels really nice and warm, and you can be discreet. Little and often is best because if I make a puddle on the floor it tends to travel up and down the train as it starts and stops! 

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Part 2 - Chantal

Being fully aware that I was naked in the shop during opening time I quickly found a teal silk Dolce and Gabana evening gown that looked about my size.

While I was fighting my way in to the dress which turned out to be a little too small and finding a matching pair of size 6 Laboutins the other girls had pulled straws again.

This time it was Chantal who won.

Tarquin drunk his second cup of tea, and while he was drinking a litre of orange juice Mia got him a third.

As she put the cup down in front of Tarquin Mia said. "I hope I get a short straw soon, I can't hold on much longer."

Mia hesitated for a few seconds as trickles of pee briefly spiralled down her legs. She looked down at her feet and Tarquin's gaze followed. Mia really was a bit of a tease.

The door buzzer sounded.

"Answer the door Mia." Tarquin said.

Mia was jolted back to reality and blushed. Quickly composing herself she made her way to the door, rubbing her legs together as she walked, and greeted the middle aged couple watched closely by Tarquin who saw Mia leave wet footprints as the remains of her pee spurt ran down her legs.

As usual Mia explained that it was the last day of the sale, and we all one at a time went near the customers so that they could see what we were wearing.

Chantal was really looking forward to her turn in the chair. Whenever she was near Tarquin she would find a reason to squat down so that he could see up her Versace skirt, or deftly brush the back of her skirt aside exposing her bottom.

While Mia was busy with the customers it turned to Allegra to make the tea, and she kept Tarquin supplied while we all sipped on champagne.

Eventually Tarquin was ready again and while we left Mia with the customers we all filed in to the back room.

Chantal made a show of doing a model walk to the chair. It was still obviously wet from where I had been sitting and wetting myself earlier.

Gingerly Chantal sat down, carefully smoothing her versace skirt under her and wincing a little as she felt the wetness of the seat soak through.

Soon Chantal was relaxed and began to smile. She looked fabulous and was now smiling at Tarquin.

Nothing could be seen but we knew Chantal was now wetting herself.

We heard Chantal's pee pattering on to the rug and she moved her feet to catch the stream running off the front of the chair.

Tarquin unzipped and released a jet of pee into Chantal's lap. He sprayed it around completely turning the front of Chantal's Versace skirt to a darker shade of pink before moving the jet up, accurately aiming the jet in to the top of Chantal's Gucci jacket.

Chantal opened her mouth and Tarquin briefly peed in to it, his pee bubbling out and running down the front of Chantal's jacket.

Tarquin moved his jet back down to Chantal's skirt and played it up and down her legs until his flow waned.

Tarquin retrousered and said. "Back to work girls."

Allegra made more tea while Jocasta helped Chantal out of her wet clothes.

Chantal slipped of her jacket and handed it to Jocaster, then did a twirl. She looked quite elegant topless in the Versace skirt which was almost completely dark pink all the way round. Just a light pink area remained near the waistband at the back. Pee dripped off of the hem at the back.

Chantal squatted down to remove the Kurt Geigers, and then stood and let her Versace skirt fall to the floor with a splat on the mat. 

I went out in to the shop. Mia was holding two dresses up in front of the now naked lady customer. I went over to help.

I took one of the dresses from Mia and held it in front of me, leaving Mia to do the same with the other. "Sorry I have not been able to help." I said. "I have been inn the back room managing stock." I added.

The lady decided to try on both the dresses, and while she was putting on the second Chantal came out of the backroom Naked and went to the remainder rail.

Jocasta quickly followed putting the Gucci jacket, her wet Versace skirt, and Kurt Geiger shoes in to the bin as Tarquin ticked them off his spreadsheet.

We sold both dresses to the lady and Chantal found a Valentino silk and wool minidress with a rose pattern on it. It looked extra mini on Chantal with her being so tall. She matched it with another pair of Kurt Geiger shoes.

Mia showed the customers out and left a row of wet footprints from the front door as she asked Tarquin. "Time to pull straws again I think."

Allegra put a cup of tea down for Tarquin and poured us all a glass of champagne each.

PP

It is important to dress to wet. A short skirt or black skirt, fishnet stockings, and open shoes all make weeing a lot easier if you don't mind getting wet.