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I've been holding it in for what feels like an eternity, my bladder aching with the need to release. I spot my neighbor's house, the lights off, and decide to risk it. Inside, I make a beeline for the master bathroom, my heart pounding as I lift my skirt and pull down my panties. The first warm drops hit the water, and I sigh in relief. But my moment of peace is shattered as the door suddenly swings open. My neighbor stands there, her eyes locked on my exposed pussy, the stream still flowing. I freeze, a blush spreading across my cheeks, as she takes in the scene.