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Long ago, when I was in my late 30's (I'm 51 now) on a road trip with my mother to see Florida and take in the sights at Universal Studios amusement park and boardwalk, I found out that a day at a place like that cost me a small fortune in greenbacks to pay for drinks and snacks, and in equale cost in my ♂️ dignity and self respect, whether I pulled down my shorts in front of the urinal to pee with a 12 or 13 year old teenage girl standing right next to me, or more specifically, right between myself and her father leaning over the urinal to my left, talking on his flipphone in Japanese with his ** and testicles hanging out the fly while he's got a notepad one hand the phone in the other, and him making everyone behind him wait way longer than they should while every other line including one else in quickly stepped up, took it out or pulled them down, did the business and left with the courtesy flush of the urinal to mark the conclusion of their business there, before exiting the men's room.
It was mortifying to pull my Bermuda shorts down to my knees with her standing right next to me looking at my groin area while I try to will myself to you get a stream going and get it over with because I was in so much pain from having to wait 45 minutes that even with the pressure of her standing right there inches from me, staring at my private parts and smiling at me, I had a little trouble getting the streamed to flow, despite the pain of holding it in for so long. How's very nervous, telling myself that it shouldn't be a problem because I knew how to take a breath before going, and peeing in front of teenage girls wasn't that big a deal for me when I was younger than realizing that that's not a great comparison because I was a teenager myself at that time not a grown man going on middle age having a teenage girl standing next to me admiring my boy parts and having little choice in the matter as far as pretending to respect any of his privacy because no matter what direction she looked and she was going to see some guys boy parts, so I just thought too myself, better I see her face here than on a milk carton if your dad had been dumb enough to leave her waiting for him outside while he waited an hour to take a ** and then another hour to ** around on his phone making it inevitable that his daughter was going to be watching me when it was my turn to come up, and it might have been because I was one of only a very small number of guys wearing shorts the rest the lucky to wear khakis or denim jeans, we're simply pulling out your ** quickly letting it off flow out talking it back and zipping up flushing and being on their way was a fairly quick process that didn't expose too much actual genitalia, my shorts were not designed with a fly and had to come all the way down to the knees if I wanted to hit the urinal instead of my thighs when going, so having not only my ** pubic hair exposed to this girl's view was in piercing but unobstructed view of my scrotal sack in the way the testicles dangled inside of it, and seeing her glance at her father as he said something sharply to her in Japanese and she gave him a pen to write something down with, it became clear that her attention of my reproductive organs may have been an appraisal compared to her father's and it appeared that I compared favorably to her father's baby making junk which was in the process of dribbling urine down his pant leg, and get irritated that she didn't notice wasn't paying attention because she was too busy staring at my erecting ** as I finished the seemingly never ending extremely hearing shooting out of me into the urinal and she was nice enough to give me or me a tissue with kind of a look on her face like look what I have to deal with glancing and towards the father while he made some comments a couple of which I recognizes Japanese expletives that shouldn't be said in the presence of teenage girl or even a grown lady for that matter, and before turning around with it lots of Kleenex to clean her dad's nether regions off with while he's still struggling with the phone in the notepad and pen, taking a couple quick dabs at my near fully erected ** as a stream of urine stopped and she thoughtfully wrapped the tissue around the head of my wrecking ** giving a little pinch to wipe off any leftover urine that might be there I suppose intended as a courtesy because it appeared that she had to do a lot more for her own father, who's probably close to my age, with him acting more like her child than her parent.
I decided that I wasn't feeling embarrassed about myself anymore from her seeing me exposed I felt embarrassed for her because of what she had to put up with with her own father giving me a little courtesy cleaning on my equipment possibly because it might just be what she was used to or she's from where father needed of her in order to stay clean and healthy and I just tried to take it within the context that was apparently intended which was that she was polite enough to offer that courtesy of tissues and helping hand but she was also discreet not treating me the way she did her father who was carrying out kind of like a baby, and probably recognized my humiliation at being a situation where she was going to know more about my anatomy than us comfortable with and that the alternative to that was me making a mess of my clothes in which millions of people visiting that amusement park would have seen that instead of just one girl seeing my reproductive organs while I took a badly needed wizz.
Frequently my embarrassment for myself shifted over to embarrassment and sympathy for the girl in the hopes that her father might somehow, miraculously grow up.
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