Gaste85's bathroom becomes his playground as he succumbs to his fetish. The sound of running water echoes as he unzips, feeling the cool air against his skin. His pants darken, the wet spot growing, as he lets go, the stream unceasing. He wriggles, enjoying the sensation of his pants growing heavier with each passing second. Once finished, he leaves the room, his pants soaked, a trails of water marking his path, a delicious, naughty secret only he and the camera know.