Snooping

A woman I used to date lived with her sister. Once when going to their bathroom, her sister’s bedroom door was open so I looked in and clear as day I saw a tube of KY on her bedside table. Never had the courage to ask either of them about it. KY was not something we used in our own sex life. Didn’t know anything about her sister’s sex life, except that she was not then dating.

The woman I’m with now regularly plays doctor and takes my temp rectally, so the Vaseline on the bathroom shelf is full of holes, clear evidence of our naughtiness. Anyone who wants to snoop in our bathroom can discover it. Plus, we keep the thermometer next to the Vaseline. So far, no one has mentioned it. Not sure what we’d say if someone called us out. Would be interesting!

Not snooping, but once when i repaired a tractor, i was invited in to wash and a coffee or tea, there was a higginsons syringe hanging to dry i assume , at face level above the sink..........didnt have the balls to comment back then !

For sure! Fun question. I am sure there are many of us! There is for me an irresistible temptation to peek! I also assume others do as well but with master bedrooms these days it is not so easy. I might also add that the same urge strikes when I visit my doctor's exam room. He has almost nothing on a counter. There are multiple drawers where things are kept including gloves and KY. I suppose the idea is to keep it simple and not get patients anxious by having items on display.

Several years back I had a cleaning lady who i suspected of snooping. I would leave my thermometer and ky in my bathroom drawer and it became quite obvious to me that it had been moved after she had been at my house to clean. I installed a hidden video camera in a smoke detector in the bathroom and sure enough she would open my drawers and peak. I decided to give her a little surprise and left my enema bag, several larger black nozzles, a colon tube and a jar of J lube in another of my bathroom drawers. When i returned home after her next visit my cam showed her snooping once again, with an interesting snoop of the drawer with my enema equip. Long story short, after several more visits, and my leaving more and more kinky things for her to find "by accident" we became good friends and enjoyed many fun times together. Sadly she moved about a year later and the fun times stopped, but still good memories

@JustWilliam said

Not snooping, but once when i repaired a tractor, i was invited in to wash and a coffee or tea, there was a higginsons syringe hanging to dry i assume , at face level above the sink..........didnt have the balls to comment back then !

Should of said, "That's a different grease gun. Can you show me how it works?" 😉

Whenever I watched a neighbor’s house while they were on vacation, I would check out their bathroom for a rectal thermometer. I would take my temperature right then and there, cleaned it and returned it to its place.

Before my wife's lady friends came over for a bridge party I tied a thread across every bathroom cabinet and cupboard door. Yes, every one was broken after the party. Next time I'm leaving the classic red enema bag out!

Sojourn,

Try putting a bunch of marbles or something that would make a very loud noise in the cabinet where your Enema equipment is stored. When one of the snoops opens that one, you will certainly know it; and can casually ask if she found everything OK or does she need help looking elsewhere.

Dan

No I have never snooped

No i have never ever thought about snooping on peoples stuff.

Well, what can I say? Guilty! I've got an enquiring mind and I want to know.

I must admit that I've snooped into bathroom cabinets on occasion, but never ventured into bedrooms unless invited. I did find "adult" toys and enema paraphenlia a few times.

Guilty. I’ve done it on a few occasions.

I was staying with a sister and brother-in-law on a occasion and they went on a night out together with me to babysit my infant nephew to give a break and knowing they were to be away at least 3 hrs began a bit of snooping within the home primarily the bathroom and quickly found a old school rectal thermometer apparently primarily for use on my nephew and hidden in the bathroom closet folded between a towel was a squeeze bulb enema with black thick douche nozzle and a instant erection came upon me. With a bit of time my nephew was fed his dinner and soon put to bed for the night and my fun began starting with a self temp taking followed by a full two bulb enema which in conjunction with hand stroking brought about one of my most memorable orgasms to date in that I was fantasizing it was done by a Dom like nurse.

After self cleaning and then my toys I returned each to their places found . I with my short stay was able to have one more repeat later.

Back in the 80's, I did this a couple times at friends houses just out of curiosity. Rectal temps were a lot more common back then. Only one time did I see a old fashioned glass thermometer in a cabinet.

I on occasion as young boy often looked either thru door keyhole or partially open doors at my older sister and aunt's , two of my mothers sisters either changing clothes or bathing in tub or shower with glass doors. This being the early sixties females tended to have hair on pubic genital areas as did they.

Remember as they wore dresses then the additional slip,garter belt and leggings and hose and all the lovely fillies(panties) of various colors. I also recount the powder puffing of their bodies including the vaginal genitals.

I was caught once by mom as I was entranced by a aunt and given a wedgie of my underpants and taken to a bedroom and across her lap given a bare bottom hard spanking and my aunt appeared with it in progress totally embarrassing me and I was forced to admit my misdeeds to her . Thankfully she found it amusing due to my age . I thru the years often have recounted this thinking what if my mom had passed me over to my aunt's seated lap for her discipline also. Fretter

Unfortunately never did

While at my next door neighbor buddy's house on a Friday night stay over (age 9--1959) I was in the upstairs bathroom looking for a towel in the closet and discovered the Kantleek enema bag apparatus my buddy got his enemas with in a white box. It had a adult size baseball -- ball bat shaped black enema nozzle affixed to the end of the hose that had a glossy look to it. It gave me a quick chill. My buddy threw a worse "tantrum" getting a enema than I did. I'd fuss--complain--cry & squirm. My buddy would try to "fight" it plus all the verbal stuff. It took Mom & Dad and a quasi--otk positioning to get any constipation relief enema in him. Good Golly.

I saw my aunt's douchbag. I licked it and put it back 😃

Absolutely, when my neighbours would take vacation I’d usually be tasked with caring for their pets, it was a neat way to make some pocket money. I could not resist having a route through the medical cabinet.