I Love Naughty Peeing [I Love Peeing Myself]
Final day of vacation!
We had an 8 hour trip to return home, that meant having to use public rest areas or gas station bathrooms! Yeah!
The trip home, I made sure to have a filled water bottle to sip and drink from as we traveled. Hubby has no idea of my past time. I wish he was more acceptable of it and liked to show me off. Well, anyway, my bladder was filling due to my staying hydrated whilr we traveled. He had drank a soda to stay awake and had to make an emergency stop at a filling station with public restrooms. I used the bathroom also, but wasn't desperate with need yet. In the restroom, I entered the stall and closed the door and locked it. I pulled my pants down as I don't wear panties, I'm quick on the release, making it appear as I'm desperate, missing the toilet and peeing on the floor and toilet seat. When I sit down in it, getting my legs wet with my warm piss, not using any paper to wipe with so as not to waste it for other patrons after me. I pulled my pants back up, becoming damp from my being overzealous. Another female customer followed in after I came out! I wonder what she thought if it was from an eager child before me. Little did she know, it was me!
We stopped an hour later as my husband had the need to stop again. This time it was at a rest area. I entered the ladies restroom and saw the two walls lined with about 6 stalls on each side. The stalls were full and I had to wait a few seconds for one right in the middle. This time I dropped my pants to my ankles, kept standing over the toilet seat and pissed, some falling to the floor, splattering on my sneakers and also dripping onto the seat. I saved the last little bit, pulling my pants back up and wetting my pants with what was left. My light gray pants having a dark spot between my legs. I enjoyed the warm dampness of my piss as I washed my hands and exited the public restroom. I waited for my husband in the lobby area as I was finished before him, him never even noticing.... we returned to the car and I enjoyed the memory and feeling as my pants cooled and dried.
A memorable way to end our vacation!
We had an 8 hour trip to return home, that meant having to use public rest areas or gas station bathrooms! Yeah!
The trip home, I made sure to have a filled water bottle to sip and drink from as we traveled. Hubby has no idea of my past time. I wish he was more acceptable of it and liked to show me off. Well, anyway, my bladder was filling due to my staying hydrated whilr we traveled. He had drank a soda to stay awake and had to make an emergency stop at a filling station with public restrooms. I used the bathroom also, but wasn't desperate with need yet. In the restroom, I entered the stall and closed the door and locked it. I pulled my pants down as I don't wear panties, I'm quick on the release, making it appear as I'm desperate, missing the toilet and peeing on the floor and toilet seat. When I sit down in it, getting my legs wet with my warm piss, not using any paper to wipe with so as not to waste it for other patrons after me. I pulled my pants back up, becoming damp from my being overzealous. Another female customer followed in after I came out! I wonder what she thought if it was from an eager child before me. Little did she know, it was me!
We stopped an hour later as my husband had the need to stop again. This time it was at a rest area. I entered the ladies restroom and saw the two walls lined with about 6 stalls on each side. The stalls were full and I had to wait a few seconds for one right in the middle. This time I dropped my pants to my ankles, kept standing over the toilet seat and pissed, some falling to the floor, splattering on my sneakers and also dripping onto the seat. I saved the last little bit, pulling my pants back up and wetting my pants with what was left. My light gray pants having a dark spot between my legs. I enjoyed the warm dampness of my piss as I washed my hands and exited the public restroom. I waited for my husband in the lobby area as I was finished before him, him never even noticing.... we returned to the car and I enjoyed the memory and feeling as my pants cooled and dried.
A memorable way to end our vacation!
