He was a tower of virility before the wide-eyed stewardess, who thought she had seen everything there was to see in the bedroom--until now! He looked ...so powerful, so cruel and menacing as he loomed above her, his handsomeface grimacing with vindictive lust. "Like what you see, cunt?" he asked, reaching for his massive poleand grasping it gingerly in his hand as if it were a baby club. "Oh my God, Peter . . . Oh my God!" was all she could say. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? Isn't this what. It's so sexy to watch a girl piss." Surprisingly, I was somewhat turned on too. I finished peeing, and it wasn't about 10 seconds after I stopped that he had a giant (and loud) orgasm. His cum shot straight out; some of it landing in my pee puddle. I was pretty turned on by the whole deal myself. I actually enjoyed him watching me pee. It all happened so fast, but I was thoroughly turned on. We went back inside, and I couldn't keep my mind off of the little incident. The bartender kept grinning. To say the least, it was hot.I was sweating when we were through. The drops of perspiration dripped off my hot naked body and cooled with the breeze. It really did feel good. It was a sensual feeling.The instructor pointed to the showers and I knew that I wanted to hit them, even though I had no towel. I looked at Brit sitting on the grass and she nodded her head. I walked over to the outdoor showers and cut one on and stood under the spray. I never expected the water to be cold though. I. I am gorgeous and I KNOW it. The demographics of Ottawa are changing rapidly, and not everyone is happy about it. I went to Hurdman station one morning and saw so many Somali, Arab, Chinese and Hindu students waiting for the school buses. Wow. The great White north is growing more colorful by the minute, eh? In a crowd such as the one I just described, I felt at peace in spite of the noise around me. I heard so many different tongues. Arabic. Mandarin. Somali. Hmmm. I’m told that names like.