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The clock ticks louder, his bladder screams for release. Button after button pops open, zipper descends, and out springs his engorged, desperate cock. He can't wait, not anymore. Pants around his ankles, he stands, aiming at the towel. The first splash hits, and his body convulses, pleasure coursing through him as he watches the stain spread, his piss flowing freely, drenching the fabric, marking his territory in a private, primal dance.