I arrive home, mail in arms, completely desperate to pee. Instead of running to the bathroom, I start flipping through the mail, squirming and holding my crotch. I really have to pee. I moan and sigh, completely desperate. I walk into the other room to grab a soda to drink, open it, and begin drinking it. I go back and forth from drinking the soda to squirming, pacing back and forth, holding my crotch, twirling around. I REALLY have to pee! I have to pee so bad. I don't really f
