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I find myself in a desperate situation in the office. Nature calls me and I need to find a bath, fast! I run to women's bathroom, but to my surprise, it is closed by maintenance. My bladder is about to burst and I can no longer contain it... The sound of my urine when falling to the ground is music for my ears. I feel a mixture of shame and excitement when contemplating the puddle that accumulates. Instinctively, my fingers look for my clitoris and start rubbing; The feeling causes me chills