It is like I lived my whole life and never even thought about it, let alone seen it. My desire to experience the private event of a woman peeing beca...e almost an obsession that I could do nothing about. I was not drawn to watching her in a bathroom. No, that did nothing for me. It was when done in a private, sexual, kinky way, laughing and enjoying it. When she will slip her panties to the side, looking you in the eye as she does so, and smiles. Her hands parting her lips, opening that . I looked at her, her eyes were wide and she had a smile on her face. I touched her cheeks with my palm. They were super soft. She was wearing a shrug over her pink dress. I removed her shrug only to reveal her inside that beautiful pink dress of hers.There she was, in a pink coloured knee-length dress which gave a perfect sight to her boobs. Her ass was also shaping nicely from behind her dress.I pulled her towards me and now she was sitting on my lap. There was not a word spoken since her. Oh my gosh how good it felt. I didn't want him to stop but he did as he wanted to swap places. I am not sure what I liked best, feeling my hands on Joey's close cropped head as he sucked my cock and how his mouth felt on my hard cock or the milky taste of his cock in my mouth and the feel of his boner in my hands as I sucked and licked and sucked.We began Doing It a lot. No need for Playboys any longer; one of us (it seems to have been primarily Joey) would ask the other, "Do you want to Do. Work had changed a lot since I had my tumble, two managers and a senior manager had resigned and six more staff had been added. We worked a roster of morning and afternoon shifts and only worked one day a weekend, once a month. While work continued to be busy, there was almost no stress in getting the job done.I explored the block and in a back corner I found an old long drop toilet hidden amongst the trees, the door was missing as was the roof, but it did have a seat and it meant I didn’t have.