GGlobeListens

I don't know if you would like to call this a sighting, but it was so cool. I made some friends from around the world a couple of months ago (opposite gender mind you), but one of the women was kind of getting comfortable in a hotel room (we all were invited up because another one of the girls just kind of wanted to show off just how much she liked her room- it was nice and comfortable for me as well) and this girl getting comfortable takes off her shoes and starts stretching. Next thing I know she walks to the bathroom and leaves the door open (earlier that day she said she has no shame in bodily functions), she quickly pulls down her short shorts just the right amount and starts to pee. The other girls were like "are you peeing!? No one look over there" so I was kind of awestruck and I just figured that this girl platonically trusts me so like everyone else I didn't look but listened so closely. I heard pee quickly trembling from her down into the toilet with utter nonchalantness- also followed with a small fart and the toilet flush. She washed her hands and then walked right past me, does some more stretches with her legs and goes on her laptop. Long story short, I crashed for a bit and then she went and bought me dinner. We parted ways later that night, I went back home and she and the rest of the girls went back to their countries in just a matter of days later. I'm someone in a committed relationship already, and now so is she (trivial matter, but this girl, even though she looks like everyone else, confessed to being gay so as far as I can tell being platonic is the only thing she is comfortable with), but I know I've made some lifelong friends and before we parted ways, she gave me one of the biggest hugs and told me just how nice it was meeting me, and then I hugged the rest of the rest of them for good measure. Seeing someone pee like that and being that shameless, as well as knowing the rest of the girls, helps me be less shameful and more carefree in life. It's not the most sexual moment I happened to had witnessed with my eyes, but that idea and the thoughts that all quickly came in, reminded me of how lovely and cool all of it was, and how I can encourage my significant other to do things like that herself as well as being and staying more open and honest in good ways such as that.

I clean the ladies room all of the time at a train station. Think about it, when people are at a train station, chances are, they just gotta go to relieve themselves. Well, part of my job is to clean the restrooms whenever people are not in there. As for how I've been checking if anyone's in the restrooms, well if the door is closed, I sometimes knock. Sometimes instead, when the door is open, I just barge on in with my supplies and take a peek within the stalls. Always though, I make sure to listen, and today when a middle aged blonde woman decided to walk into the restroom after seeing me on my way in, I just stood outside, swept, and kept productive. But then I hear the pee trembling as I waited for her to leave the restroom. I walked right into there, opened the partition door with my gloves on, lifted up the toilet seat she was using to get ready and clean it, and there I smelt a faint smell of urine in addition to the smell of her feminine bodily odor. A bit of urine and blood was on the seat and I slowly indulged the smell. Sometimes it's so strong of a smell, but this time it was pleasant and a tad sweet. I decided to put a little bit of bleach as well as ammonium chloride after the bleach settled and was rinsed off. After a little scrub, the smell went away and the toilet was ready for the next person to use it. But right as I saw her, my immediate thought was "I just heard you pee." Oh the imagination for that entire situation. This job can have some good and bad days, but sometimes the surprises can be pleasant.

Ever gone hiking? I was doing my routine walk last year and there's a little shortcut I like to take to get to my trail (still on foot), and on a usual basis I don't see anyone there, but when I decided to walk back from one of the hills that I usually begin on, I see a woman with her bags set down in that dimly lit spot just standing there, leaning against the tree, pants pulled down as well as her panties. I knew exactly what she was doing, but as I came closer to that spot, I just let her do what she was doing and I quickly walked around that tree in the opposite direction. A pleasant site for the eyes to see one pee, and even better when one doesn't want to make a scene out of it. A nice little something to think about while on the walk back to my car. Nature I call it. Love who you love, and don't interfere with it.

Hello, now. My interest in pee has been off and on for my entire life. However, I can thoroughly remember the first grade (turning 26 this year): The stuff we learned to well, wetting myself. I think it was the only year I did it, but I think during that entire year, I peed myself about 3 or 4 times as no more than an accident. I'd say though that in those days, there was this girl I kind of liked. I thought she was strange, but also considered myself strange too. She did lots of things that I just thought nobody except for perhaps me and my brother would do - like weird gestures - I was a little kid and didn't think about too much as to what others do. However, as a total coincidence, she was eventually assigned to sit right in front of me. I didn't wet myself at all during that time - so I don't remember doing that really, but one of those things that we had in common was having that "wet spot" on our pants. I remember thinking how interested I was in seeing the wet spot on one's back side, and right away I just knew that when a girl peed, the wet spot would be right in the same area as her butt. Sometimes I would see that pee spot bigger on her pants than I would on other days, and I had the idea that it was immature too pee one's pants, but seeing that pee made me think "how could she get away with it?" and frankly at the time, I just dismissed it as being cool that she peed herself almost every day and came back to school the next day wearing that same pair of black sweatpants. She was a poor girl, and as I think of it now, I just didn't understand it. One time she came to school though, unzipped her jeans right in the middle of some class activity (just some individually assigned math assignment in which we were aloud to talk to others for help), slid the jeans a little bit down so I could see what she was wearing under from the butt side, and right there and then, she was wearing that same pair of sweatpants right under it. So she told this other girl who was sitting just right next to her (not too bad looking herself, but I don't think I've seen her pee) and said "smell all the pee - smell all the pee.. because it's not washed" Ever since then, I knew that I was drawn to her, and loved how she peed. I was so confused, my mind was a mess, I asked my brother about it about a year later, and even he thought it was interesting. I've known her for years coming by, but not once more have I had the opportunity to witness anything that cool from her. Nor had I attempted to make a move on her. Perhaps it is because of good fate that I like who I like now, but either way, pee has always kind of turned me on since.

I also think it was good to note as to the fact that she didn't even get caught unzipping and pulling her own pants down a little bit.