Texas Mother/Daughter sighting

[Guest UnabashedUser]

Shazaam and Jackpot: Two for the price of one today.

Just got back from a local tourist railway that had a staged theatrical troupe perform a 'train robbery' aboard a vintage train. Riding horse, firing black powder revolvers, being chased by western lawmen, all very much fun as the train rumbled up and down the track. Weather was nice and the train was full of families with kids and teens.   West Texas living history.

There is but one bathroom for each sex in the main station, but not on the train itself. When the train pulled back in, passenger were debarked at a distant siding where a tent had been erected and a homestyle Tex Mex barbecue was served.  Great grub and part of the price of the ticket.   Only it was quite a hike, up a small hill back to the passenger station if you had to pee.  

Usually there would be porta toilets set up, but not this time. Someone must have forgotten, so if you had to go, the passenger station hike was what you  had to do.

Unless you walked over to the row of cottonwood trees nearby and hunkered down in the weeds.

I noticed a mother and teen daughter meandering in that direction, and knew from the way the teen was clutching her crotch from time to time that she was at the edge of wetting herself.  I went to my car and broke out  a pair of binoculars and focused in, being unobtrusive behind the wheel I could have been observing a pair of buzzards circling.

Sure enough I was rewarded by the teen dropping her shorts and squatting behind a weed whereupon Mom also decided she had to pee and hiked her skirts and took a squat as well. The squat obscured any view of the festivities going on beneath their peeing groins, dammit, but thats how it goes. My imagination had to fill in the gap.  Mom produced some tissues from a purse and they wiped, and then wandered back to the barbecue.

I casually took a stroll over to where they had peed and sure enough a nice wet patch and damp tissues were there. Feeling naughty and guilty, I slid out my cock and hosed the tissues down with my own fresh batch of pee.

Instantly hard now I quickly drove home to await my Bonnie's arrival as she is an expert on how to make a swelling erection disappear. <grin>

Edited September 23, 2017 by UnabashedUser

[Starks2010 2,197]

What a lucky guy. I would've taken a picture of the wet patches and tissue and then took the tissue with me for my collection. 

That gave me an idea. Instead of throwing the tissue in a shoe box or in a corner on my garage floor I can put the tissue in a Ziplock bag and label the bag with the date and location. 

Though it's rare to see a pee sighting from strangers like that.

[Guest UnabashedUser]

Interesting -- how many specimens have you saved? As a teen I would ride my bike down back trails and on several were places where couples would go to make and and do the nasty and as such would leave litter behind. I'd keep track of things in a small notebook as to what I'd found, but in a code so no one would suspect (MOM) if the book was discovered.  Used tampons, napkins, condoms, porno mags , and my favorite -- discarded soiled panties.  I never collected (or touched)  these items, just took notice of them.  From time to time I'd jerkoff and/or pee on the panties.  By the time I gave up this activity I think I'd seen  30 or so pairs of delicate lovely undergarments.  Memories are made of this.

[Alfresco 11,639]

When I was about 18 or 19 and at University, I had a summer job working for what was then British Telecom.   One day I went to a telephone exchange with an engineer and there was a pair of blue knickers on the concrete path that went behind the exchange.  I commented as we passed them - they were very obvious, just on the floor, not tucked away or anything.  He said "Yeah, we often get that.  Drunk girls piss behind the exchange and get them wet or they have sex and abandon their knickers".

That was the end of the conversation, but when I left later on my own, I discretely collected them and I remember them being damp.  I smelled them and found an unmistakable pee aroma.   I kept them in may car for quite a while.

Over the years since then, I've often observed and even sometimes picked up tissues, knickers etc, but I have never kept them very long.

 

[Guest UnabashedUser]

10 hours ago, Alfresco said:

That was the end of the conversation, but when I left later on my own, I discretely collected them and I remember them being damp.  I smelled them and found an unmistakable pee aroma.   I kept them in may car for quite a while.

Over the years since then, I've often observed and even sometimes picked up tissues, knickers etc, but I have never kept them very long.

 

In college having been introduced to the fine art of enjoying damp panties (by a smart senior nursing student who cheerfully presented to me a pair of her dainties already pre-moistened after our first makeout session) I have been an aficionado of the sport.  I have none in collection now, being married to a woman who gives them to me 'off the rack' as it were.  I do recall with great fondness the  pairs I had gathered in the past from dates, and the excellent --ahem--pleasuring moments they rewarded me with. Nothing wrong with a good sniff and a wank now and then.