Gaste85's bladder aches with fullness, his cock twitching in anticipation. He rushes into the public toilet, locking the door behind him. With a quick unzip, his engorged manhood is free, pulsing with need. He lets go, a powerful jet of piss soaking his pants, the fabric clinging to his skin. He groans, his body shaking as he continues to fill his pants, the sensation intense and liberating. He looks at his reflection in the mirror, a wicked grin on his face, before washing his hands and leaving the stall, leaving behind the evidence of his naughty deed.