[Exhib] Naked in the urinals

A few days ago, we had the judgment regarding the abduction, the kidnapping and attempted murder of which I was a victim some time ago. Although it has been awfully hard psychologically, We won this painful fight… definitely ! We can finally try to turn the page as much as we can even if my body remains forever bruised and retains traumatic sequelae for life.. Winning the right to live in the face of death has a price to pay and for my part, c’est un carcan de douleurs musculaires et squelettiques quotidiennes et une vingtaine d’intolérances alimentaires. We took the opportunity to breathe a little bit with my man. We cut ourselves off from the world to recharge our batteries and recover from negative emotions.

The mind very tested but the heart relieved, I did not resist to make some exhibits while waiting for the results of the trial ! I am incorrigible. The desire to enjoy life takes its course with every breath. I never let myself be beaten down, there's no point in feeling sorry. There is always worse, there is always better. So goes life ! For some, death is premature ; for others, living is a struggle ; pour d’autres encore, everything happens with disconcerting ease. For my part, rien n’a jamais été facile et j’ai appris à vivre avec une mère violente et toxique, un viol à l’âge de huit ans, l’inceste d’un oncle… Ma bulle d’amour, c’est mon Homme. Il est le bonheur d’une vie, le soleil éclairant les ténèbres d’une âme meurtrie. After having lunch at the restaurant with MrSirban, I - like many of us !- found my meal with a small tour to the toilet for the traditional digestive wee (Yes, Yes, you know very well what I'm talking about !). On the way to the throne, I ran into… some urinals ! Neither one nor two, My lustful mind wanted to show off in the men's room.

I made these pictures alone using the timer of the phone mode “Portrait”. Suddenly, the quality is not great, because a lack of light. I also had to “Zoom” because the laptop is placed quite far away compared to the urinal. Practical side, I saw the shots taking them and it has limited the bad shots. The phone being put down, It is not my breasts unless I lean or bend your knees. My buttocks are best height ! All round Tushy lovers will be happy. And all the while, my man was finishing his coffee quietly, thinking that I was probably in line to the bathroom.

Between stress and excitement, I loved asking half-naked in the urinals, proudly showing off my breasts and my buttocks, running the risk of being surprised in a place where I have strictly nothing to do as a woman ! By the way, When I came out, I crossed paths with an old man who was mumbling under his breath and seeing where I was going out. He seemed taken aback… Oops !

Enjoy the foo 😋😁
Live from the urinals 😈
BisouxXx 😘💞

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-Lover Lilli 🔞 (@AmanteLilli) 19 February 2018

I love the shabby appearance and trashy in some places, as the stairs cages, the alleys or toilet. Eroticism has normally not right to call and I find particularly exciting and exhilarating contrast. It's deliciously unsettling and the risk increases adrenaline. I also took pictures in other toilet (always after my meal, You can't change a team that wins with my bladder !). This time, the toilets are mixed ! The door is closed and is adjacent to the Fund. This time, I saw no one. The photos are not perfect, but it's a little slice of life.

Rascality are integral parts of us, of our daily lives and there is always a small place for them, even in the darkest moments. We have nothing to gain, just the pleasure to enjoy what life has to offer. All these nice little moments, fun, rascals, fun, delicious, tender, accomplices, gourmet… that make it unique and so valuable.

Enjoy, Have fun, live !

Life is short, We don't have a !