LadyVikkiWet - Outdoor game part 1

It was the middle of summer, and LadyVikkiWet found herself in a public park, feeling the warmth of the sun on her skin. She was wearing a short skirt, her thong just visible underneath, and a tight top that clung to her wet t-shirt effect. Her nipples were pointed and hard, begging for attention. She looked around, making sure no one was watching too closely before spotting a perfect spot - a secluded area behind some bushes. She made her way over, her heart racing with excitement. Standing in the concealed area, she couldn't help but feel turned on by the thought of what she was about to do. With a slow, deliberate movement, she unbuttoned her top, letting it fall open to reveal her perky breasts. She cupped them in her hands, feeling the soft fabric of her bra against her nipples. Her fingers teased at the fabric, slowly revealing more and more of her sensitive flesh. Finally, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Freedom! She breathed in deeply, savoring the feeling of the breeze against her bare skin. She hooked her thumbs under the sides of her skirt and pushed it down, revealing her matching pink thong. She took a step forward, feeling the grass tickling her bare feet. Her heart was pounding as she contemplated her next move. Her bladder was already full from her long drive here; she could feel it pushing against her abdomen, urging her to release the pressure. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the grass, spreading her legs wide. The coolness of the grass against her thighs sent shivers of excitement up her spine. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, gathering her courage. Finally, she opened her eyes, looked up at the blue sky, and let out a long, slow sigh. Then, she pulled her thong to the side and began to pee. The relief she felt as the warm, rushing stream left her body was almost indescribable. She giggled with pleasure, her face flushed with embarrassment and arousal. She let out a few more long, slow streams, willing the sensation to last as long as possible. When she finally felt the urge to stop, she sat up slowly, making sure not to disrupt the wet stain on the grass beneath her. She pushed her skirt back up, adjusting her bra and top before heading off to find a water fountain to wash off her hands. As she walked away, she couldn't help but grin. The thrill of doing something so taboo in public was unmatched. She vowed to come back for part 2 soon, eager to explore new ways to push her boundaries and satisfy her scat fetish in public places.