Housesitting peeing

**houston** · December 13, 2022

Not a frequent poster here but I love all the stuff I read. Some of you may remember I am an older guy who loves the idea of peeing but my wife won't (still) entertain the idea. So, I have to do what I can. Some of my solo adventures revolve around hotels. But this time it was whilst housesitting.

For background, İ live in a place where people travel frequently. A lot of people have pets and, rather than put them in to costly kennels, they often ask if people can look after them. Sometimes they want the pet to be looked after in the other person's house but other times it's in the owners house. Yes!

So, an opportunity to have time away in a new place (we like travel) and, of course, to pee in a naughty spot or two. We don't do this sort of thing often but, for clarification, if looking after a place for friends I would never do anything naughty. Although tempted..

So, this pee adventure was my first time in this scenario. My wife is unaware and will remain so. But in someone else's home there are so many places to pee. I have to be careful as not only would my wife not like it but also we often get public feedback on housesitting qualities. Luckily, even if something was spotted, we are housesitting pets and problems can always be blamed on them especially as they are "pining because their owners are away"

We arrived to housesit for four nights. We were looking after 3 dogs. No problems - they are good dogs, enjoy a walk and we, as loving housesitters, took plenty of "we are looking after your home and pets" pictures to send to the owners.

On to the naughty bit. As always I have to wait till my wife is out of the way to do anything. When she is showering or using the toilet is ideal. So she goes into the shower one evening and that is my time to pounce. From the moment I arrived I had been checking for good spots. My first chosen spot was in the dining room.

The dining room is a separate room to the main living area and clearly not used much except for special occasions. There was a table and chairs for eating but also a sofa and two armchairs. The floor was completely carpeted. Bingo!

The shower started so I had to be quick. The first step was to gain access to the dining room. The door was closed and the opening caused a bit of a squeak from the handle. I moved in and straight to one of the plush armchairs. My bladder was bursting so I knew I could go quite quickly. I lifted the armchair cushion and knelt down on the uncovered chair base. I started to pee and loved how it was pooling on the under cushion area before soaking through towards the carpet underneath the armchair. I probably peed for 8 or 10 seconds before stopping. My badder wasn't empty but I was on limited time and still had to zip up, put the armchair cushion back, close the door quietly and get back to where my wife left me. It was fun and exhilarating. I didn't go back into that room for the remainder of our stay and I can only imagine what it is like now.

I will hopefully post about my second episode sometime soon. I am a bit limited as to how long I can freely spend on these forums.