Slipping off her heels, she toes off her stockings, her feet tracing patterns on the floor. She hikes up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy, and sits on the cold tile. Her bladder relaxes, a warm stream flowing, soaking the floor. She sighs, her body unclenching, then leans back, feet up, rubbing her clit with her heel. She fingers herself, her juices mingling with her urine, her moans echoing in the bathroom. She's a sight, her body convulsing, her feet twitching as she cums, her fluids mixing in a taboo dance.