Sightings in Canterbury

[Alfresco 11,631]

I have been away for work this weekend and stayed in Canterbury, UK.  I had a few decent sightings over Friday and Saturday night which I will describe below, but overall there were not as many as I was hoping.   

The first was an almost sighting.  I saw a woman coming out from between a bush and a building doing up her belt on her jeans.  She knew that I knew what she had been doing and she smiled sheepishly as she walked past.  She had left a damp patch on the earth behind the bush.

The second was a good sighting.  I saw a man and a woman in urgent conversation in the queue to get into a bar. He was pointing in various directions and she was shaking her head.  Eventually they left the queue, walked to the end of the road debated left or right and selected left.  I followed to the end of the road and rounded the cornr to see them disappear into a gateway to a yard.  I walked up the road and when I got near I could hear a loud splashing.  I walked past the gateway and glanced left to see her half hiding behind a bin, but still in full view.  She had trousers at her knees, feet wide apart, low squat facing the road and was looking down between her legs so hadn’t really seen me.   I had a good view of her pussy from which was emerging a fairly strong stream falling to the gravel directly below.  I walked past, turned around and came back on the other side of the road which meant I was further away but had a view for a longer period due to the angles.  She was still peeing forcefully.  She glanced up and saw me, but I didnt make it obvious that I was particulary looking.  She didnt pause, but carried on peeing.  All the time her other half had been stood by, with his back to the road and doing something on his phone.  She finished up, no wipe, and then went back to the queue.

The second sighting was when too girls sat on a wall in a courtyard next to the road.  One girl was very obviously drunk.  she got up from the wall and headed into the corner.  She dropped her trousers and almost fell back into a high squat leaning her backside against the wall in the corner.  There were many people walking past the courtyard and she was not hidden apart from by the fact that the light was dim. the other girl just stayed sat on the wall while the peeing girl started to hiss and splash onto the concrete.  it was a shadowy corner, but enough light to see a good side view of a nice rounded bum and pee stream splashing to the ground.  When the splashing stopped, the girl remained in position,  the girl sat on the wall realised she had finished and went to help her get up.  The peeing girl didnt want her help and remained in position with her trousers down and bum exposed.  The other girl went back to sitting on the wall.  Eventually, she got up and faced the road, walking out of the corner on unsteady feet, trying to pull up her knickers whilst stumbling forward and fully exposing herself.  She 3ventually got her clothing sorted an£ slumped back onto the wall.

That was it for Friday.  Will do Saturday separately.

 

[Alfresco 11,631]

Saturday only yielded one proper sighting, but it was a good one.  I was passing two girls when I heard one say to the other “I am going to have to stop somewhere”.  Now I could only think of one good reason for her to say that, so I followed at a distance.  They walked through a park and passed several spots where they could easily have hidden for a pee, so I wondered if I had read it wrongly.  However, very shortly, they stopped by a fountain and the girl in need lifted her skirt and sat on the concrete wall surrounding the fountain, with her bum hanging over the water.  I had a clear view of the side of her bum, but was a bit far to see any pee.  I carried on walking on the path, which went directly towards the fountain.  She saw me coming and after a few more seconds she stood up and pulled her skirt down.  The two girls started heading slowly away from me, and looked like they were discussing something and kept glancing back at me.  They must have been trying to decide whether I had seen anything.  I was still catching them up because I was walking at normal speed whilst they were somewhat slower.

 The girl who peed turned round and said “Happy St Patricks Day” to me, so I said “and to you.”.  As it was obvious I had seen her and she had struck up conversation, I said “That must have been a bit cold on your cute little bum”.  

She laughed and said “OMG I am so sorry you had to see that.”

I responded “No problem, I don’t mind and at least you didn’t leave a puddle”

“It was a once in a lifetime kind of thing - I dont make a habit of it,”

“Yeah right, I will believe you.”

she laughed.  

Whilst this was going on, I had continued to walk, as had they.  I should have slowed down and continued the conversation, but I didn5 want to too obvious that I had been enjoying it. so I had gradually overtaken them.  She contnued to talk to her friend.

“My hands are all wet.  I dont know if it is water (from the fountain) or pee.  I will have to wash my hands when we get there”

“ I think I may have peed on my coat, can you see anything?”

other girl inspected the coat “I can’t see anything, .you will be OK.”

That was about it.    Unfortunately I didnt see any more girls peeing all evening.  Canterbury seems to be a quiet place and isnt helped by the fact that bars open a long time so there is no sudden rush to go home.  There are also more taxis than people needing them , so no queues.  There is also a public toilet in the middle of the city that stays open all night.

[knarf11 74]

Thanks Alfresco.  These are great sightings

[AshAce 57]

I’m familiar with Canterbury- quite a lot of uni students about.

[ppppppp 1,499]

St Patrick's Day seems to be the start of the annual sighting season.  It's the first big excuse for a drink party when the weather has started to improve.

It was the day I got one of my best views a few years ago.  Two young women stopped at the entrance of the park.  The shorter (wearing a dress) was carrying her shoes.  They both sat on a bench and talked for a bit.  After a while they headed off into the park.  I saw them turn off the path and cut between the bushes.  I took a route that took me close to them.  I judged it right, and was able to stand at a gap between the bushes and watch.  The taller (in jeans) was holding her friend's handbag.  

The other was standing, slightly bent forward.  Her knickers were round her knees, and she was holding her dress bunched up around her waist.  From the side I could see her slim thighs and the curve of her bum.  The street light behind her was lighting up the silvery stream of pee she was spraying behind her towards the bushes.   She had just about finished when her friend spotted me watching the show and called at me to 'piss off!'.  I nearly said that I thought that was what she was doing, but decided to walk away instead.