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I happened to be traveling during the LA pride weekend by metrolink rail. My train was full of people (mostly women) sporting rainbow socks, shorts, belts, shirts and really any piece of clothing you can imagine. I know the women are all lesbians, but I could not help but check some of them out on the train. One woman was wearing the shortest shorts I have ever seen. Another women was not really wearing a shirt -- it was a see-through veil. Another women had very obvious cameltoe. Of course I was discrete since I did not want to end up being caught looking with a train likely to have a lot of feminists on it. Especially people who would probably call me out on it.

Although I was enjoying the view, I had my own problem. I hadn't used the bathroom before boarding because there are usually bathrooms on board the trains. However, when I tried to go in my car and the next car they were out of order. There were crowds in the train (unusual for LA, but perhaps not unexpected given that many people were leaving pride) and it was going to be hard to get over to the next car (a group of maybe 10 rainbow colored women were jammed near the door.

I grinned and beared it, but after arriving at the station, I really had to pee. Once before I had been caught short here and new of a fairly secluded spot behind the station. I didn't want to be caught and become a sex offender so I went all the way around and into the bushes (rather than just in the secluded alley). When I came back out of the bushes, 3 women, clad in pride clothing had their asses out and were peeing in the alley. A few more people were just hanging out with them. I couldn't help but take a quick look. The first woman in the line had a temporary tattoo on her cheek. I couldn't see anything explicit, but I could see her piss stream hitting the ground. I walked by awkwardly. I expected them to say something, but they were silent as I passed by with my eyes averted.