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PAISLEY PILLOWS Part O


PAISLEY PILLOWS
by Jeremy Edwards

(c) 1995

	"Monica and I had some amazing times together, and we're still 
in touch.  And ever since knowing her, I've always been delighted 
when a woman I was involved in shared my interest in urinary fun 
as part of our erotic menu.  There's just something about 
watching a sexually fascinating woman peel down her pants or 
panties (or leave them on!) and experience a sexy ecstasy in her 
crotch as she pisses away which is an intense turn-on for me.  
Partly I guess it's the way the process of urination emphasizes 
what the French call 'la diff
rence', i.e. the basic sexual 
difference that makes me a man and you two women.  Not to bore 
you with basic anatomy, but consider this:  a woman is physically 
different from a man because, first and foremost, she has a 
vagina and no penis.  Men pee through  the  penis,  and  women  
obviously  need  a  different 
apparatus for this same function. So, from the point of view of 
the interested male observer, every time an attractive woman pees 
in her distinct feminine manner, she is giving expression to the 
female sexuality which makes her appealingly and essentially 
different, from a sexual point of view, from the man.  He knows 
from his own experience how good it feels to pee, but now he gets 
to contemplate that same sexy pleasure being felt by an 
attractive woman in her female parts.  To summarize, when I'm 
watching a woman pee, I'm looking at the lovely sight of a 
feminine, cockless crotch, complete with sexy mound and adorable 
pussy, do its pleasurable thing in its enchanting feminine way, 
and all I can say is 'Vive la diff
rence!'  Likewise, from your 
point of view, a man experiencing in his male parts the pleasure 
of pissing is accentuating the masculine hardware and sexuality 
which turn you on."
	"You bet," said Alicia.
	"I hope I didn't ramble on too long," I said.
	"No, it was totally absorbing," said Julia.  "And it won't 
surprise you to learn that after that long horny narrative, I'm 
both ready to fuck and ready to pee."
	"Me too," said Alicia.
	 Julia was now running a ticklish finger over my erect prick.  
"I have this Monica-esque fantasy of just being able, in certain 
circumstances, to let go and water my panties," she said.  
"There's something so cozy about the idea of tinkling warmly 
right into one's tight-fitting feminine clothes without having to 
pull anything down.  Obviously, the time and place would have to 
be just right, but I've always felt that in the proper setting it 
could be a liberating and erotically thrilling feeling for me.  
And this," she said looking into my eyes, "seems to me like the 
proper setting.  Now, I'm going to get dressed up in some sexy 
underwear, and perhaps one of you could bring a big fluffy towel 
in from the bathroom and lay it here  on   the   floor.    Then   
I'll  stand  on   the  towel  in  my 
underwear and tell you a nice story till I let myself overflow 
and drench my panties."
	We made these arrangements and, soon enough, Julia was 
standing in a matched set of lime cotton underwear on a fluffy 
purple towel.  Her thighs were pressed together and her hips were 
swaying sensuously.  Alicia and I sat on the bed opposite with 
our hands in each other's laps.  My prick was rigid with the 
excited anticipation of Julia's erotic urinary adventure.
	"The story I want to tell," Julia began, "is about my favorite 
way to go shopping in a particular department store I know.  The 
three things I like about this store are that it's full of 
interesting stuff to browse through, it's never crowded, and it's 
got a sparklingly clean ladies' room.  Sometimes I'll get up on 
Saturday morning, put on a mini-dress and panties, and leave the 
house, without visiting our bathroom first.  I walk to this 
store, feeling the sexy sensation of a moderately full bladder.  
Once in the store, I browse in a leisurely manner, and I feel my 
bladder gradually filling even further.  I keep walking around, 
feeling my thighs pressed together under my short short skirt 
until I'm deliciously ready to pee.  Then I make a direct line 
for the ladies' room, which is usually empty.  I walk into one of 
the stalls, leaving the stall door wide open.  Needless to say, 
my panties are by this time damp with sexual excitement.  Now 
come the best parts -- I hike up my skirt and sit down on the 
toilet with my panties still on, wriggling around in glorious 
anticipation as I enjoy a final interlude of tension before 
letting go.  Then -- when the liquid is all but rushing out of me 



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