A lone figure stands in the dimly lit bathroom, the sound of distant traffic the only interruption to his solitude. He's been drinking all day, and now, he can't hold it in any longer. He unbuttons his pants, letting them fall to the floor, and positions himself over the toilet. The stream of urine arches out, splashing into the bowl, relieving his bladder. As he finishes, he looks down at his still-hard cock, and a wicked smile spreads across his face. He's not done yet.