I've posted this before, but I think it started with me when I was a teenager, and me and my boyfriend were staying in a hotel with my mum. In the morning, when mum was taking a shower, my boyfriend wanted to have sex and I needed to pee. So, I ended up pulling the armchair away from the wall and going right there on the carpet at my boyfriends urging, and then sliding the chair back to hide it. At the time, I remember how totally wrong it felt to do it, especially being my morning pee and all, but was wanting to have sex bad so did it anyway. Now, years later, I enjoy pissing in hotel roo