Camping Pee (Always seems to be the place)
I had an amazing sighting last weekend.
I was camping at a state park campground. The campsites are located on a large loop with one central bath-house for the entire campground. Many campsites are a good quarter mile from the bathrooms. Off of the camping loop are a series of trails that go off into the woods -- meet up with playground, go to a waterfall, etc. Interestingly, these trails leave right from the edge of people's campsites.
I am an early riser and tend to get up at dawn. On Saturday morning, I got up at 6:30am and walked through a few of the trails. On my way back to the camping loop I got quite an eyeful.
As I neared the camping loop, I could see someone enter the trail off in the distance. They were a bit of a ways off, but I could clearly see a person wearing a pink hooded sweatshirt walking towards me, slightly around the bend. I continued walking, but they had stopped. As I got closer, I saw her: a stunning dark haired asian woman, young, probably only a freshman in college possibly here on Fall break. She was fiddling with the tie on her plaid pajama pants. But rather than notice me, she was fixated on the trailhead entrance.
She gently nestled her back against a tree next to the trail and then in one swift motion pulled down her underwear and pants. Within seconds, a waterfall was coming from between her legs. I couldn't see anything explicit since I was coming from her side, but I was instantly turned on -- it was a torrent of pee.
However, at that moment, it hit me that this was really happening. What was I supposed to do? Was I supposed to keep walking until she noticed me? Should I have said something like "Ahem"? Having spooked a woman mid-pee before I did not want to do that to this poor girl. I know exactly what would have happened. She would have instinctively pulled up her pants but been unable to stop the flow of urine. She would have returned to her campsite with wet pants. Partly out of shock and partly out of arousal, I just stood there, not moving. I watched as her stream became thinner and trailed off. I watched as she pushed out another wave of urine and then finally as she shook her butt. She quickly darted her head 45 degrees towards me (I would have been in her peripheral vision), but for some reason still did not see me (I was wearing a dark jacket and dark green pants, but still!).
At this point I started to slowly back up to the bend -- I backed up about 15 feet fully around the bend until I was hidden from view by a tree. I stood there for about 5 seconds and then walked down the trail as if nothing happened. When I came upon her, she had her pants up but was still standing there -- tying the waist on her pajama pants. As I rounded the bend, I approached loudly -- intentionally walking on a stick in the trail. She turned her head and I declared "Morning".
There was a look of shock on her face. She couldn't know how much I had seen and couldn't really ask either, but it was clear that she was caught. As she turned towards me I could tell that she was Korean. With a blush she squeaked out "Good Morning". I noticed that my boots were untied, so I leaned down to redo the laces. She scurried off towards the trailhead and right, into the adjacent campsite kinda doing a half walk half-run, cutting her losses. I thought she might continue down the trail to at least pretend that she was out for a morning walk.
I hate myself a little for what I did next, but with her out of sight, I checked out the tree where she peed. There was a depression near the base of the tree where the urine created a mud puddle it was a couple feet wide and noticably muddy. The were a couple of streaks along the lower bark of the tree as well and a couple of small plants nearby were soaked as well. I ran my hand along the leaves of the plant until my hand was a little moist. I smelled my hand and it was strong -- such volume of concentrated urine.
I will never forget the look of shock on her face when she was caught, and although not explicit I will not forget the profile view of her peeing against the tree so intently looking to see if someone was coming up the trail. Also, I will not forget the smell of her urine that she left right there on the trail for me.
I have gone camping here for years, frequently traveling the trails at dawn and have never come upon anyone peeing ever. I will definitely never be so lucky ever again in the future.
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