When I finished she wanted to know where she could piss. I told her she could literally pee anywhere except on electrical sockets or devices for obvious reasons, and suggested the living room. As we entered the room, I told her to pee anywhere she liked. So grinning with naughty pleasure, she strode into the centre of the room, squatted down, and immediately began a long pee right there on the carpet. The loud hiss of her relief filled the room, accompanied by a muffled splashing sound that gradually changed in tone and became louder as the carpet beneath her grew saturated with a large and growing puddle. She kept shifting her gaze from me to the carpet beneath her, all the while grinning with absolute glee. This girl was obviously loving what she was doing, which turned me on even more. By the time that she had finished, the puddle in the middle of the carpet was huge.
She stayed with me for several hours, drinking loads of tea, coffee, and soft drinks that I had laid on. We discussed our pee fantasies and past experiences in between pees, everytime we needed to go just peeing anywhere we felt like it. We both peed on my bedroom carpet, I peed on the kitchen table and against the wall in the hallway, she got up and peed on my bed! She also kind of stood astride my living room coffee table and pissed all over it. With our final pee, I got up and peed all over the sofa. Then she agreed, at my behest, to do a standing pee all over my living room carpet, legs apart and hands on hips, which was even sexier than the squatting pee there she had started with.
Shortly after this, washed and dressed, I called her a taxi back to the railway station. All in all it was a fantastic afternoon, the best pee fun I have had in years! I am really going to enjoy sleeping in my wet bed tonight, knowing that I am sleeping in her pee. In fact, I think I might as well just get up and pee on the bed myself just before I turn in! Why not!
