He's too pee-occupied to argue.

Old Georgie purses his lips and shifts from foot to foot. "Suit yourself, little lady, cuz Old Georgie's bout to blow!" He trots over to the urinals, unzips his trousers, pulls out his cock and sighs in relief as his bladder starts to empty.

Resisting the urge to run, you walk over to him and kneel down right next to him. "Wow..." you say softly and a red blush creeps up on Old Georgie's face. The smell of fresh urine is intoxicating and you find yourself inching closer and closer to his cock.

Old Georgie swallows loudly and angles his cock away from you, saying "Careful there. You're likely to get hit by the splash back if you get too close."

You fight back a snarl and put on a shy smile instead. "I'm sorry," you say, batting your eyelashes at him. "It's just so fascinating to see it happen. Especially when it's coming out of such a magnificent penis. I'm jealous of your wife, Georgie. If only I were a few years older..."

"Aw shucks, little lady," Old Georgie blushes again, not realizing that he's been peeing for an unnaturally long time. "You say the nicest thing, but Mrs. Georgie's been singing with the invisible choir for a long time now." A sad smile comes to his face, but then his eyebrows furrow. "Come to think of it, you're the first woman to see the old feller since she passed."

Another big smile comes to your face. "Aw... I'm honored." you say, still keeping your gaze fixed on his cock. With your centuries of experience seducing men of all ages, you can tell, that slowly but surely, Old Georgie is starting to get hard. You slide your hands up his trouser leg, towards his groin. "Then, it stands to reason, that it's been just as long, since you've had anyone hold your fabulous feller, have you? Why don't you let me help you with your aim?"

Old Georgie swallows again, as your hands cover his and he feels your thumbs caress his shaft.