I guess I first got interested in wetting my panties at an early age, too. I remember growing up on our farm, and alot of the time I would be left to my own for long periods of time. Summer was the best time of the year. Mum and dad would sometimes go to town for 1 or 2 days, and I could pretend that I was all by myself - not at all hard, considering I was!
I had always had a secret fascination with making my panties wet, I guess I didn't really grow out of doing it. I would go for walks in the summer heat by the creek, and play in the water and catch eels and things. My favourite "game" to play was to take all my clothes off except my panties, then I would sit down on a warm sunny rock and sunbath. When you were the only person around for many miles, and many days, it was easy to do stuff like that. When I felt I needed to go to the toilet, I would hold it and hold it until I became so so desperate that any movement would force a small spurt out! And that spurt would send tingles through me, making me twitch, which would make me go some more, and then more, and then I would totally flood myself, often crying with the release as it felt so good!
I loved it.
Or I would lie in the warm grass, often on a slope with my head on the down-side. Then I would lie back and let it my pee build up. When I was about to explode, I would close my eyes and hold my pussy through the material of my panties, then totally force it all out as fast as I could. Mmmmm, feeling all my pee running out through the panties, splashing against my hand and then running down under my bum and downhill under my back was such a feeling! I didn't really know why back then, but it felt so sexy and such a relief to do it. I didn't learn to add masturbation to my play until I was about just into my teens.
One hot summer not long after my 18th birthday, I remember a wonderful cousin came to visit at the farm. She was my age and we got on really well, our playing getting quite rowdy and usually ending up with us covered in dirt and looking like the wild Amazons.
We were out the very back of the farm one really hot summer day, sitting on the stones of an almost dry creek bed as it struggled to keep the heat at bay. I don't remember how the conversation veered towards it, but I told her about my peeing in my panties for fun. She was so curious about it, and I agreed I would show her. I can remember her mischeviously asking me "When, when?!" with this amazed look in her eye. I suddenly felt really excited and my breath became short and my tummy just crawled and flopped around.