Harlow West, clad in a tight-fitting denim jumpsuit, could feel the warm urine trickling down her inner thighs. The sensation sent shivers of pleasure through her core as she continued to hold it in. Her nipples hardened under her thin blouse, begging for attention. She wanted to give in to her desires but knew she was in public.
The wait grew excruciatingly long, and finally, she could hold it no longer. With a soft moan, she let go, feeling an immense sense of relief as her bladder emptied into her pee pants. The warmth spread quickly, and she couldn't help but gasp. Every fiber of her being was alive with desire.
As she caught her breath, she noticed someone watching her. A thrill ran through her body as she met his gaze. Desire ignited in his eyes, mirroring the heat that had taken hold of her.
