-I gotta Pee mommy
-I gotta Pee mommy
---At a public restroom next to a large parking lot I was getting ready to take a pee at the latrine. The building was fairly new and had a WOMEN’S and MEN’S half well marked. It was the type that had no doors but had a wall and a few turns to get inside. Dollie was in the car in the parking lot. We were probably in our 30’s…maybe.
--- I don’t know why but I was standing there at the latrine just getting ready to pee, with a partial erection. In walked this young woman about my age holding the hand of her son around 5 or 6.….. I’m guessing. She stepped up next to me and pulled his shorts and underwear down and told him to do like me, stand up closer and pee.
--Well, I wasn’t really up close and mommy was staring right at my penis. It got hard! After all she was a cute little thing. I still had to pee but couldn’t at that time! Neither could little Jonny. Mommy was coaxing Jonny to pee and under my breath I was coaxing big Denny to pee! I don’t remember exactly what was said but we did say hello and all those polite things. I also remember asking her if she knew she was in the MEN’S restroom. Her basic answer was yes but Jonny is too young to be in here alone. Then I suggested the LADIES room. But it don’t have one of these stand up things to teach little Jonny to pee. Made sense at that time!
----What seemed like hours went by and I still couldn’t pee. I even think I mentioned I’d help Jonny and bring him out when we both finish. I told her I was having trouble peeing with her staring at me. I wanted to stop and put my penis away but still had to go. Seems like I said I don’t want to embarrass you but I am trying to urinate. The woman said it’s okay I’m married.
I’m thinking she said she was sorry and wondered if she could hold it like she is little Jonnys. She said “see, he’s peeing just fine.” I had a few women see my penis by this time of my life. But I’ll swear I was never more embarrassed as I was then as that mommy held Jonny’s pecker and mine while we peed! Peeing with a hard on is not as easy as some may think.
---I thanked her and told them both to have a nice day. Silly Dollie asked me when I got in the car what that woman and kid were doing walking out of the Men’s room with me. Damned I’m glad she’s easy to explain things to. This happened in broad daylight right in my hometown. I actually believe that gal had no idea she did something wrong and dangerous.
Why do I remember these things?
CAN I HOLD THAT FOR YA?
---I was probably in my late teens. Barely heard about gays and perverts back then. Our local park was were my brother and I spent much of the summer when we were younger. We’d fish in the lagoon and swim at the City pool. Also there is a large parking lot between the two with a big restroom building split in half. Convenient place to stop to take a leak when cruisin around town. The old fashioned latrines there were right in the open, at an angle so anyone entering the large open area could see anyone taking a leak.
---I was just starting to piss when a guy maybe 40 or so walked up to me and asked if he could hold it for me. Holly crap! I told him no thanks, stopped pissing in midstream and got outta there. Seems like a few years later it happened again as I stepped out of a toilet stall. I really didn’t know a lot about queers until later but had a general idea. Damned that was creepy. Can’t believe many years later we became friends with some gay men and women. Actually nice people when they aren’t asking to fondle me. Many of them fondled Dollie. Does that still make them gay?
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Last edited by ModelT-MsDollie; 05-07-2014 at 12:34 PM.
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