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My recent experience does not seem to fall into any existing threads (it is not really a woman caught peeing or peeing in public), so I am creating a new thread. Please share any erotic experiences you have had with women peeing (it does not even have to have a visual component).

I recently attended a reunion at my alma mater. On the last night, I attended a party hosted in the newly built dorm. The party was awesome -- as a recent grad I knew many of the alumni as well as many of the current students. With no schoolwork, I could just party and have fun.

A couple hours in, I went in search of a bathroom. To my surprise and delight, the bathroom in the dorm was a gender neutral bathroom -- not one of those single person bathrooms, but rather a full bathroom with showers, and three toilet stalls (no urinals). When I walked in, no one was in there, but I foresaw the possibility of an exciting situation. I chose the middle stall and sat down even though I only had to pee. I sat there, emptied my bladder and proceeded to play with my phone.

About a minute later, I heard the door swing open. I started to feel some excitement as I heard the clip-clop of high heals. She opened the stall door to my right, and then spent the next 15 seconds fiddling with the lock. I guess the lock must have been broken, because she then proceeded to the stall to my left. The lock clicked closed. I shifted and gently fiddled with the toilet paper dispenser to not appear to be just sitting there.

From the stall, I could see the stranger's shoes. They were black sandles that wrapped around her foot three times at the base and once around the ankle. She repositioned her feet twice. I heard the ruffling and then saw her pink panties fall around her ankles. From my angle I could just see a little bit of white residue in the crotch area. My heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe that I was about to get an intimate experience like this. I have seen many women peeing but usually it is outside and they are trying to cover themselves. It always feels a bit wrong to try and stare. Here I was, legitimately in a bathroom next to a hot woman.

I heard the seat creak, immediately followed by a high pitched hiss of pee and the ring of reverbration from pee hitting the water and side of the bowl. This flow was uninterupted for about 10 seconds. There was a bit of a sputtering followed by a small but audible fart. The stream now seemed to directly hit the water rather than just hit an area near the bowl and water line. The flow continued for about 15 uninterrupted seconds. During this time I grabbed some toilet paper and pretended to wipe. The stream stopped, but then continued as short one or two second bursts. I pulled up my pants. There were three or four of these bursts before I heard her fiddling with the toilet paper roll. I flushed. I heard a wad of toilet paper hit the water. As I fiddled with my pants, I heard her wipe again, quickly followed by the toilet flushing.

I walked out to the sink, my heart beating quickly inside. I started to wash my hands with soap. As I lathered up, I saw the first stall open up. Looking into the mirror, I quickly eyed her. She had chest length brown hair partially covering her cleavage. She was wearing a black dress. The dress was not sl*tty, but rather classy -- wide shoulder straps and a minimal but HOT amount of cleavage showing. The dress went down to her knees, but looked amazing.

Our eyes met in the mirror briefly. In that second I could sense she knew about my enjoyment, but did not care. She washed up without soap, and walked to the towel dispenser. I washed the last bits of soap off my hand and then grabbed a towel. Walking out and down the hall, she was a bit in front of me, and I eyed her ass and the swing of her black dress around her beautiful calves.