'God she needed to pee!' she thought as she started to yank her walking pants down her creamy legs. Moments later and her white panties were following suit, descending to her ankles. Wasting no time Janet immediately adopted a traditional girl about-to-pee squat with her wide bum cheeks hovering inches over the green grass blades.
A strong hissing sound announced the start of her piss. Looking down between her thighs Janet marvelled to the sight of her strongly shooting pee stream leaving her pussy lips. Her golden shower was spraying over the grass, bending back the stalks with the force of her pee. It was a great sensation to be pissing out in the open with her bare bum cheeks exposed to the fresh air. The feeling of relief was a wonderful accompaniment to the thrill of having a leak behind an old stone wall. It was an even bigger thrill to know that were people only a short distance away waiting for her to finish her toilet. Idly she wondered if they could the sound of her hissing pee stream as it played over the ground between her legs.
Janet was now at full flow, the fat stream of hot female piss squirting strongly from her open pee hole. A growing puddle of pee was slowly growing on the dry earth between the grass stalks adding to the naughty thrill growing in her belly as she continued urinating. It was an intoxicating experience and she had forgotten how much she loved peeing outdoors. The constant hiss and patter of her clear urine shower was just as big a factor of her thrill as the sight of her pee flowing from her semi shaven pussy.
Slowly she began to exhaust her supply of piss. With a great disappointment she watched as her flowing pee stream began to dwindle and droop. After she had finished she stayed in her pee squat for several more seconds urging her bladder to respond with just one more squirt of pee. She desperately wanted to see her piss squirt from out of her pussy flaps just one more time. Finally she managed it and a quick jet of piss shot from her pee hole to patter noisily over the pee soaked ground. Another second or so followed whilst Janet relived the sensation of having her pee over the grass. Unfortunately it was then time to pull up her clothing and rejoin the others. Her plan to fill up her bladder was already foremost in her mind.