What’s the difference between brussels sprouts (Brassica oleracea gemmifera) and bogies up the nose? You can’t get kids to eat brussels sprouts!
We’re disgusting creatures (or not, depending on your standpoint), by habit. We may have the highest form of intelligence on this planet but we’re still animals and still have our primitive brain with all its drives and senses. Like all animals we smell and what we give off in forms of waste also smells. Smell is the way our primitive ancestors identified each other, or each other’s territory after marking. In our current society we’re bought up to consider these bodily functions as being unhygienic, but apart from faeces (or shit if you prefer) there is nothing harmful, or that the body can’t cope with in the rest of what our body disposes of. In fact there’s value to be found to the extent that microscopic parasites living on out bodies, or in our clothing and bedding, thrive on it. Some men like the smell of a hot woman and enjoy nuzzling into their armpits seeking out the moisture. Drinking urine is considered by some people to be beneficial and back in time was very common for treating ailments; it was thought the best way for a woman to become pregnant was to drink the urine of a woman already pregnant. Modern medicine has given the belief some credence, discovering that the urine of a pregnant woman contains an abundance of oestrogen. I believe that water sports are more common than we care to think; there’s a strange fascination with urine. Some get a thrill from peeing in the bath or shower while feeling they shouldn’t be doing it, or especially in a swimming pool where the hot urine contrasts against the chill of the pool water, heightening the experience.
I once had a woman ask me to pee on her and while I’d never had a burning desire to do it before, I saw no reason to object and found it a surprisingly enjoyable experience. We stood huddled and naked in the shower all giggly and smoochy and I found it difficult trying to pee through a hard on, pointing up between us, but it finally came. She then wanted to pee too, but being in the same standing position I only got splashed on as the majority ran down her legs. We then finished off with a shower before hitting the bedroom. As I say, not top of my ‘must do’ list, but if I ever found myself in a situation where it was appropriate I think I’d go along with it.