In the grimy, fluorescent-lit bathroom of a seedy bar, the off-duty cop finds relief. He unbuttons his fly, his hard-on tenting his pants. He pulls it out, the head glistening, and starts to pump. His other hand grips the grimy counter, knuckles white. He's thinking of the busty bartender, her ass swaying as she pours drinks. He groans, his cock throbbing, his piss-soaked pants a reminder of his taboo, public pleasure.