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Hello friends, As you all know I have closed my site and retired. People think I am "Born Again" but I am not sure that is correct. I hate labels and assumptions. Yes I have a strong relationship with God and I met a new man who adores me. I retired from the internet to lead a more clean and respectful life for my new man and children. Just trying to be a better person in Gods eyes and in the eyes of people i love. I have been extremely blessed this past year and feel positive with my chloices. i hope you are all doing well. : )

Glad I found a place to tell my stories where people are still active in the discussions. I have many stories to post. I'll start with my third grade teacher, Mrs. Robertson. This was 1997. She was very hot. Even at the young age of 8 I felt an attraction to her, perhaps not sexual but a typical 8 year old crush on her. She was white, tall, about 5'10'' very curvy, not fat but shapely. Everything on her was big. Legs, thighs, hips and her breasts were huge. We all stared at them often. She knew she was sexy because she always always wore tight clothing. Plenty of cleavage was on display and sh

Yeah I do wonder what she left for the janitor in there sometimes. I actually spotted her at Walmart about 2 years ago standing in the checkout. She still teaches for the same school district but in the high school now. To this day she still looks good, aging well. She'll never know what effect she had on me that day 20 years ago. This pee stuff all started with her.

Just read through this Post properly, it's sad that you had to find out like this that people can be so horrible on the inside... Given my own childhood of being bullied, I always try to keep in mind that behaviour like this only reflects badly on the perpetrators, never the victims. Racism is an ugly part of human nature... On a lighter note, I admit the idea of women not wiping and just pulling their panties up over their wet pussies, or pissing all over the seat and floor and not cleaning up the mess is a huge turn-on, which is why I enjoy these stories of yours so

I guess that I got interested in females peeing when out and about with my girlfriend. If we needed to pee we would go to a public toilet, I would go into the gents and if it was empty she would come in too, I would use the urinal while she would go into one of the cubicles. I could some times hear her pee hitting the water in the toilet pan as she peed. At the toilets at our local park she would ask me in with her as the only cubicle in the gents did not lock so I had to keep the door closed for her. On these times she would quickly drop her jeans and pants and sit on the toilet with her

Hey Lizz, thanks for everything. You deserve it!

Good luck in your new life. :-)