She wanted me to do the same thing and had me convinced to go to the mall and pee inside my jeans and take pictures and send them to her,so after abou... 3 weeks of talking me into this wild fetish,I agreed to go to the mall with my blue jeans on,I drank a lot of water so it wasn't going to be too tough to just stand there and let myself go,I got as far as my driveway and decided this was not for me,I could see myself getting arrested or at least talked to by security or someone in charge,so when. I didn’t want to be thought of as a whore or easy to get, yet at the same time, I found myself kind of hoping and longing for something to happen. I was both conflicted and nervous.“So…” I began slowly, “What has Lieutenant Crawley told you about me?”“Everything,” he replied.Damn. My goose was cooked.“Everything?” I asked, trying to play stupid.The Lieutenant quickly shot back, “Everything.”“OK,” I replied, “What is ‘everything’?”“Well,” the Lieutenant replied, “He told me you’re a good. I use the shower head to slowly rinse myself off, letting the water longer on my tits and pussy.As you reach for me, I step out of the shower, wrap myself in a towel, blow you a kiss and wander upstairs as I say to you "Sorry darling, but I'm under orders I've got to hurry." I hear you groan in frustration and I can`t help smiling, I shout down to you that you aren`t allowed to have a wank whilst in the shower, and hear you moan again. I dry myself off, and reach for my sexiest undies,. She started screaming at me that she never expected this from me and she thought I was a decent person.Reality struck me, and I was ashamed of what I had done. I never had any intention but somehow it was a rush of blood. I was so embarrassed and did not know what to do. I apologised to her saying that I never intended to do something like this. I walked to the other side of the bed and lay there. I didn’t speak a word for 5 minutes, she was sitting on the other side of the bed. Since she knew.