Sophie

PeeFans maths 30 miles + 1 flapjack + 1 bottle of water - 2 full bladders + 1 pint of chocolate milk = 1 very happy Sophie. I've been itching to get out for a ride since before Christmas but the weather has been terrible, either wet or windy. It wasn't too bad today so I went out along my usual long route. A nice little solo ride for some me time. Music playing on my bone conducting earphones, new cycling glasses (they work AMAZING), and just taking in the sights, sounds and smells. With it being a Sunday the roads were really quiet too which was lovely. I managed to squeeze in

Who said Barbie is just for kids?

Sorry!!

Obviously photoshopped by the way, in case anyone was thinking Scarlett really was that daring. You can even see some of her red dress at her hand.

Photo of this being used, well, they have their clothes pulled down at least.

I got some photochromatic cycling glasses I am looking forward to trying out. At the moment I have been having to deal with swapping lenses between clear and tinted, now I have a pair of glasses that do it automagically!

I have wet myself in front of my husband many, many times. I have written about it a few times on here so if you take a look through my profile you should find some posts. I have never let him change me, it doesn't appeal to me in the slightest.

Alright guys, let's get this back on topic instead of derailing the topic with your own conversation.

90% of the time I will just go into a toilet stall, lock the door behind me, sit down on the seat and pee. I'm not a germaphobe or squeamish in that regard. If there's a few sprinkles on the seat I don't really mind, I will just take some toilet paper, wipe the seat and sit down. If the seat is absolutely soaked or dirty in any other way I will find another toilet to use, and if I really have no other option I will then hover.

I have encouraged a male friend to do this before. I had spent some time with a male friend and it was one of those days where you just follow a road and see where it goes, ending up somewhere completely random. After a while he said he needed to pee but refused to just pee at a bush or wherever in case someone saw us. He was becoming increasingly desperate and it took a little persuading to convince him that it was 10pm on a summers night, and we hadn't seen a single person in over an hour, not even a car. I actually had to be a little stern with him. "Look, we're all alone, there's not a sin

We can pee differently by positioning ourselves, depending on how we are sitting (leaning forward, back etc) dictates to some extent which direction our streams will go and of course, we can always scoot forward and perch on the seat so it hits the bowl instead. I don't care if people can hear me pee, male or female, I actually get quite a thrill from it!

Christmas lingerie?

FlightRadar24 tracking Santa. Complete with all the details. Festive callsign, aircraft type as "Sleigh", Registration as "HOHOHO" and the animated reindeer as the icon! I look at this every year and it never fails to make me smile.

Happy holidays Bootyful Sending you well wishes and healing hugs. Always an ear if you need it. 💖

Of course you can!