I was staying at a hotel last week for a meeting with work, I didn't want to call ahead and ask for a plastic sheet as I sometimes do in hotels, because I wasn't planning on wetting the bed in case anyone found out. When I got there however, the mattress was already well protected. It seemed like such a shame to waste the opportunity, I sometimes felt obliged to wet, it wouldn't be fair to allow a hotel to go to all the trouble to protect their beds if people didn't wet them occasionally.
So, the next morning when I woke with a slight hangover and the usual need to pee, I decided to go in the bed.
Ahhh, the pleasures of consequence free hotel bed wetting. I didn't even try to hold back, I just pissed for as long and hard as I could, lying on my back. The duvet got wet first off all, soon after, it trickled down between my bum and started soaking the sheets below. I could feel it puddling around me and just lay there and let it slowly spread. I lay there without moving, enjoying the warmth and wetness for several wonderful minutes, I got up to inspect the damage. There was, as expected a huge puddle, it wasn't as yellow as I wanted, although that might have been due to the alcohol working its way out of my system. All the sheets were soaked, including (especially) the terry clothed topped plastic sheet, which had mostly done its job and protected the mattress. It didn't quite go to the end of the bed so there was a small wet spot on the mattress, but hopefully, I won't get a bill for any damage.
The following night, I wet my own (protected) bed, figuring, it's unfair to wet a hotel bed knowing a maid will have to clean it up, if you're not prepared to clean it up in your own home.
So, the next morning when I woke with a slight hangover and the usual need to pee, I decided to go in the bed.
Ahhh, the pleasures of consequence free hotel bed wetting. I didn't even try to hold back, I just pissed for as long and hard as I could, lying on my back. The duvet got wet first off all, soon after, it trickled down between my bum and started soaking the sheets below. I could feel it puddling around me and just lay there and let it slowly spread. I lay there without moving, enjoying the warmth and wetness for several wonderful minutes, I got up to inspect the damage. There was, as expected a huge puddle, it wasn't as yellow as I wanted, although that might have been due to the alcohol working its way out of my system. All the sheets were soaked, including (especially) the terry clothed topped plastic sheet, which had mostly done its job and protected the mattress. It didn't quite go to the end of the bed so there was a small wet spot on the mattress, but hopefully, I won't get a bill for any damage.
The following night, I wet my own (protected) bed, figuring, it's unfair to wet a hotel bed knowing a maid will have to clean it up, if you're not prepared to clean it up in your own home.
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