Remembering my first street pee sighting

[ppppppp 1,499]

For some reason, I remembered this the other day, from years ago.

I was walking home late one night by myself.  I was approaching a fork in the road.  I was going to take the right fork, and I saw three people coming towards me, from the left fork.  They were a similar age to me, a chap and two women.  They too must have been coming back from a night out.  Between the roads, at the point where they split, there was a small wooded area.

They didn't notice me as I went past.  It was dark, and they were chatting.  The three of them stopped at the fork.  One of the women, the one wearing a long cotton skirt, said something, turned and hurried back towards the woods.  I was then on the other side of the woods, but could see them through the trees.  She was pulling up her skirt as she trotted towards the trees, and I realised that she needed to piss.

I stood still, hoping that I was hidden in the shadows.  I saw a flash of her thighs, a flicker of flimsy material as she pulled down her knickers.  And then she was crouching in front of me, her bare bum visible in the moonlight, pissing a sparkling stream on to the dry ground.  Before she finished, her friend also joined her, pulled down her denim shorts, and made a pee puddle squatting next to her.

I stood still, hardly daring to breath, until they had finished and re-adjusted their clothing.

It was the first time I realised that it was possible to see girls peeing outdoors when the pubs closed.

Do you have a similar story to tell?

Edited December 7, 2017 by ppppppp

[Alfresco 11,631]

My first outdoor sighting of a stranger was in Newcastle upon Tyne.  I was about 19 and was driving along a road which had a footpath on the right hand side.  I saw a woman stood with her hand covering her face with embarrassment and then I looked down to see that there was a good looking young lady squatted  on the pavement with her skirt pulled up and a copious stream pouring out from her, running across the pavement and over the kerb into the gutter.  it was early evening and still light.  she was not hidden and was not at all bothered as she sat there in full view of the passing traffic.  the sight is etched in my memory and was the first of quite a few girls I saw in Newcastle.  

[spywareonya 37,961]

English girls are very brave! You are not the only one who reported something like that, and that's arousing to the utmost!