True story from a guy who loves both indoor and outdoor peeing girls and finds it SO hot. About 8 years ago I had a new female friend who I had hung around with a few times after she suffered a devastating breakup. We were in our early twenties. One night she showed up totally drunk already and very emotionally upset. Living close by to an open park that no one ever goes to, I decided it's best to take a walk and find a spot to chat. Seeing how she was crying an awful lot, I brought along a whole bunch of Kleenex (You can see where this is going.)
We get down to a cement like bridge that goes over a little river, Sit and chat and I let her drunkenly cry on me for a good 30 minutes. 8 Kleenex's and a soaked sweater later, I got that Deer-in-the- headlights look. I looked at her and asked whats up? Then, the 5 words every guy who loves this fetish longs to hear: "I have to Pee SO Bad!"
The fact that this girl had no clue about my love for peeing chicks made it that much more hot! I looked at her and said "There's woods up there, and you have Kleenex here." She drunkenly looks at me and says "I'm really drunk and too lazy to walk all the way up, Do you mind if I just pee right here? Look away that's all"
I turned away for a second, then looked back at this girl who had her pants to her knees and listened to this firehose stream hit the cement for a good 45 seconds. I gave her a tissue, and got a very drunken "Stoppp looking at Me!!" She wiped, Threw the tissue in the middle of this puddle that had to have been a continuous 10 foot long stream. I was as hard as a rock then and still am thinking about it right now. She got married and has kids now but Oh what a memory!!
