Popular Post Brutus 2,206 Posted March 1, 2022 Popular Post Share Posted March 1, 2022 (edited) The past few days each presented me with two incredible opportunities to enjoy the aromas of two women following their use of a toilet. The second one just happened a few hours ago as I type this and involves a former teacher from high school, so I'm glad I didn't already post the first one. First Story... Friday (2/25) I visited an orthopedist a colleague recommended. It was early morning and I was the only patient in the waiting room at the time. The receptionist came out and escorted me back to the exam room, where I waited for over 30 minutes until the doctor arrived. Ironically, I passed the time by reading stories on ToiletStool.com. There was a restroom directly next to my exam room that one of the female staff used as I sat waiting. The walls are thin and I heard a fairly loud stream that didn't last long but was fun to hear regardless, then a flush and hand washing before she left. Eventually I heard heels coming down the hall and sure enough it was the doctor. Her mask wasn't on yet and damn she was a real beauty, the kind that reminds you there's a scale of attractiveness and few people are high scores like her. Looked early 30s, about 5'7'' (170cm) without her heels, long blonde hair, brown eyes, thick curvy build, average size chest. She wore tight black slacks and brown sweater under her white coat. After examining my shoulder and discussing therapy, she shook my hand and left. I was standing there putting my jacket on and heard her go into the restroom next door. I stuck around to listen through the wall and could hear pretty well as she started peeing in these short but ultra powerful bursts with that thunderous rumbling sound. After a few seconds of that, her stream was steady, flowing hard and heavy for a while longer and then she finished with an explosive fart, I mean a serious low-pitch bowl clapper. I can't think of the last time hearing someone fart that loud honestly. Then I heard the clank of her pulling some tissue, flushed and left, without stopping at the sink. Once her footsteps faded down the hall, I left the exam room, directly into the restroom. There was a faint draft of her perfume until I approached the toilet and caught a putrid metallic ass smell. Could've been due to the fart but it wasn't a “fresh” stink, it seemed more like the smell left due to an inadequate wipe from hours prior that had time to putrefy. Either way, it was a tangible receipt of her use and still exciting to behold. A quick touch of the seat revealed it was still warm. I used the toilet myself since I was there, washed my hands and left. Sure hope she sanitized her hands in her office or something. Second Story... Today (2/28) I went to tour a house and the agent turned out to be a teacher I had in high school. She emailed me a few days ago but I didn't take a close look at her picture. When we met at the property, she looked familiar and I asked if she used to teach. She smiled, saying my name looked familiar and asked what class of hers I had, which was her English Literature class during my senior year, 2008. Boys were quite fond of her, myself included. Turns out she left education for real-estate and is married now, thus the different name on her email I didn't recognize. She was excited to see me again. After a hug, she showed me around the house and then we sat down at the kitchen table to catch up. To describe her a bit before continuing, she's 39, brunette, about 5'10'' (178cm), I'd guess around 160 pounds (72 kg) and has a lovely feminine shape, with pronounced curves at the hips and ass, large chest, easily d size. She had on jeans, white top, black calf boots and short leather jacket. We sat at the table and talked for probably a half hour about current world events, our careers, her husband and kids. Eventually she realized how much time had passed and needed to get to another property, so she stood up and surprised me with saying she needed to use the restroom. She had a Starbucks cup and luckily for me it had time to run through her while we spoke. Before she could say goodbye I quickly asked if I could use the restroom after her. She said sure as long as I was only going to pee since it's unprofessional for agents and shoppers to use property facilities. She hurried over to the half restroom just beyond the kitchen, well within listening range so I was all ears. One of the hottest things about this was that although her back was facing me as she headed over, I noticed her arm movement at her waist and heard her belt buckle as she started releasing it before she was even in the restroom. Soon after she entered the sound of her power hiss was so loud it was laughable how audible it was from the kitchen. No surprise really, as I expected she'd be a serious pisser but the feeling of actually hearing how strong and loud it was is hard to describe. She really had to go and definitely has impressive capacity, as it went probably 20 seconds then it changed to the thunderous flooding sound for a bit. At this point she'd been going long enough that it was a true feat, and every additional second was making it more exciting. I really loved being able to listen to such a long pee, especially from her in particular. Her stream finally stopped then she did some hissing again at intervals a few seconds between before she flushed and quickly came out and said it was all mine. I went in while she stood in the kitchen making a phone call. The aroma she left at the toilet was majestic, quite different than the doctor's. It was an intense presence of pussy, sweat and ass that was musky and ripe, yet sweet as well and so strong it was hard to believe, like it was alive, almost overwhelming and addictive. I also noticed there wasn't any toilet tissue around, so she couldn't have wiped unless she had something in her pocket. Another thing that differentiated her from the doctor was that the seat was very warm all the way around to the rear, which makes sense considering her height and thicker hips. She can easily cover the full seat surface of any toilet. I peed after enjoying her scent for a few moments then came out. She smiled, hugged me again and said keep in touch about any other houses I want to look at and offered to be my agent as we left. Hoping to see her again soon! Edited March 1, 2022 by Brutus 4 1 4 Link to post
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