POV: Locked Toilet Door: a Powerful Stream of Urine on the Floor and Talking to You
Point of view. You're standing right in front of me. We're going for a walk... and suddenly I whisper that I really want to go to the bathroom. The toilet door is locked. I knock on it, sigh, look directly at the camera and say I can't wait and I'll just do it here. I lift my short plaid miniskirt, pull my panties down to my heels, squat deep, and release a long, strong, noisy stream of urine onto the wooden floor. A full bladder. No containment. You see my pussy, the golden spray, the growing puddle, my face as I talk to you the whole time. When the last drops fall, I take a rag from the bucket, wipe my wet vagina, finish with tissues, put my panties back on, smooth my short skirt, take my bag and say: Done. Now we can go.