[yellow_fever_01]

I have mentioned before that I was in a platonic "Three's Company" type roommate situation with two Chinese women when I lived in Kuala Lumpur in the late 1970s. They shared a bedroom with a private bath while I had my own bedroom and bathroom.

One of them was the secretary to the office director where we worked. One evening the deputy director was having a cocktail party at his house. In another post here I wrote about a one-piece terrycloth "romper" that she wore at home, usually without any underwear. It looked like a tube top attached to a pair of short shorts. This time she wore it to the party. That was the first time that I had seen her wearing it outside our apartment.

We took a taxi together to the house and then went our separate ways. After about an hour she came and found me and asked me to come with her. She led me into one the bathrooms in the house. This was the first time we had been in a bathroom together. She then started to discuss some office gossip that she had just heard. It wasn't really earth-shattering, but I politely feigned interest.

In the middle of the story she nonchalantly walked over to the toilet and sat down on it. At first I thought that she was going to pull her romper down to her knees (she was clearly not wearing a bra), but she simply pulled the crotch of the shorts to the side and proceeded to pee. When I saw what she was doing, I quickly turned away and started looking at the mirror over the sink. Although I couldn't see anything since I was not facing towards her, I could clearly her the stream of her urine. Then, out of the corner of my eye I saw her take a piece of toilet paper and wipe herself before flushing and the stood up and rearranged her clothes.

Since she had peed in front of me (or more accurately to the side of me) I decided to do the same and while she was washing her hands emptied my bladder.

The whole time she was talking a mile a minute, and never once betrayed any hint that we had just crossed an intimacy barrier that most platonic friends never do. After that, if her bathroom was occupied, she would come in and use mine to pee while I was shaving or showering.