Voyeur

Monday I headed to the airport to rent a car. In order to rent a car from National, I have to park in economy parking, ride the shuttle to the terminal and take the rent-a-car shuttle to the car rental place. So..I am sitting in the little hut at A-4 awaiting the shuttle....it was cold and windy. From my seat I could see directly into the hut at A-3 and a man hustled up to it with his roller bag in quite a hurry. He stood there a few minutes, they sprinted back to from whence he came, but left his suitcase sitting at the hut. A few minutes later he reappeared, stood there a few minutes, then started walking toward my hut, through the rows of cars. About two rows in, he stopped between two cars. I was quite intriqued at this point, trying to figure out what he was upt to. He look into the cars and all around and I decided he was a felon, either looking for a car to steal, or something to steal from inside one of the parked cars. Then he stopped and stood up and just stood there. . . . ...... and I realized he was empyting his bladder. After a few moments, he again moved his arms (zipping I presume) and sauntered back to his awaiting bag at the shuttle hut. I watched him pee!!!

Then I watched him catch the shuttle at A-3. A-4 was next and I could hardly wait to see him up close. What a let down. I had him pictured as a hot young stud. He was an elderly fellow...even older than me. He must have BPH. I smiled at him. I wonder if he realized I watched.