On the naughty train home

<Features drunken female public wetting and subsequent lesbian themes> Holly woke with a jump as the train rattled and shook over the rough tracks. Not so much woke up, but jolted out of a drunken stupor. It had been an amazing night in town, just like the old student days - a pub crawl around the university quarter pubs and then finishing the night at school disco club night. That sort of explained the outfit - over-tight white blouse, school tie loosely fastened, pleated loo

(Continuing the tale of Holly and new friend Hayley, with pee reminiscences and a little gentle action between girls) “Are you trying to get me even more drunk?” giggled Hayley, wobbling slightly precariously on the kitchen stool as Holly poured an obscene measure of gin into the young girl’s glass. “Of course not… well, probably not… well, erm maybe” smiled Holly in return. “Is that a problem? Perfect way to end a night with a new friend is it not? Cheers!” It was fa