"Lisa:" Shower Surprise

[Dr.P 1,474]

"Lisa:" Shower Surprise
by Dr. P

Since "Lisa" and I were professionals, in different fields, we often attended conferences, short courses, etc., in our respective fields. When these meetings happened to be "In Town", i.e., somewhere within the metropolitan area, we would often plan to get together, either in the daytime, or evening, at the conference site. This particular week-long meeting was hers, held on the campus of a large, local university, in the late Summer. Living accommodations were provided in the largely co-educational dormitories of the school. Although she was local to the conference, and could have commuted, "Lisa" chose to live in the dorm. Accommodations were 2 to a room, same sex, or married couples. Bathrooms were separate from the rooms and sexually segregated, but showers, were more or less communal, separate stalls with doors, in a single large room. Since she attended alone, she was assigned a female roommate. The roommate, also a local, decided, after the first night, to commute, for whatever reasons. We had planned to get together anyway, at this conference, but her roommate's decision was an unexpected stroke of good luck.

I visited her virtually every day, daytime or evening, depending upon our schedules. We had ample opportunity to make love, in her dorm bed, but we really couldn't pee together, due to the sexually segregated bathrooms. This cramped our style a bit, but we made do. One afternoon, I visited, and we walked around campus for a couple of hours, returning to her dorm to shower and go out for dinner. (She was tired of dorm food).

We put on robes and flip-flops, took our towels, soap, etc. to the showers, and slipped into a single stall, together. No one else was around at this time of day, about 3:30, or 4:00, in the afternoon. We got the warm water flowing, and stood, facing each other, starting to soap ourselves. I wasn't paying much attention; we had showered together quite often, before. Suddenly, she gave a little squeal, followed by a giggle. I looked at her eyes, first, then followed her gaze downward. She was standing, of course, peeing a large gusher, without any of her usual attempts at control. It was deep yellow in color, unusual for her, gushing and spraying everywhere, wetting her thighs and running down her legs, mingling with the shower water at her feet. It was quite spectacular! She said that she was shocked at how hot her pee felt, when it hit her legs. That's why she squealed. (Lucky for that, or I might have missed part, or all of this erotic show!) With tongue in cheek, she said she had not intended to put on a show for me at all, but merely wanted to be "efficient," taking care of her need to pee, and her desire for a shower, at the same time. Yeah. Right. I knew better!

Since this was a semi-public place, we figured we better not get too carried away, sexually, in the shower. So, we soaped, rinsed, toweled off, and went back to the room. We didn't do anything there, either, except dress and leave, since her roommate might still pop in, in the daytime. After dinner, that night, we returned to the room, and I told her again, and showed her in other ways, how much I had enjoyed her little surprise, that wasn't supposed to be a show.