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His pants, once crisp and clean, now cling to his thighs, the weight of his pent-up pee adding to his discomfort. He's a prisoner to his fetish, the taboo of public pissing heightening his arousal. He's come this far, but can he hold out until he reaches the safety of his home? His pants, dark with his desperation, tell the tale of his struggle, a secret only he and his soaking pants share.