As I made my way to a crucial user meeting, my bladder was pressuring me hard. I couldn't hold it any longer, so I decided to stop at a nearby rest area. It was already dark outside, but there were some lights to guide me through the empty parking lot.
I stepped out of my car and groaned as the pressure on my full bladder intensified. I knew exactly what I had to do. I slowly rolled up my skirt, revealing my black lacy panties to the night. My heart raced with excitement as I approached the bathroom door.
Without hesitation, I pulled it open and stepped inside. The sound of the door closing behind me echoed through the empty room. Quickly, I undid my pants, letting them fall to the ground, and stepped out of my panties. Now standing before the urinal, I started to pee.
The warm stream of pee felt good against my sensitive skin, and I couldn't help but moan slightly. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment, not caring if anyone was watching me. In fact, the thought of being seen only made me hornier.
After a few moments, I opened my eyes and glanced over my shoulder. To my surprise, I saw a silhouette of a man standing in the doorway. Our eyes met for a second before he quickly looked away, his face flushed with embarrassment. I couldn't help but laugh softly to myself.
I finished peeing and pulled up my skirt, quickly adjusting myself before walking out of the bathroom. I couldn't shake the feeling of his gaze on me as I sauntered back to my car. The encounter had only made me hornier, and I couldn't wait to get home and continue exploring my taboo desires.
