Chapter 72 – Episode 72. Ep.29 on the Street, at Night, Alone – 1 (3)
No. I can’t help it.
I can’t stand it anymore.
Thinking that I would urinate soon made me more urgent.
Joo-hee tightened her lower abdomen according to the signals her body was sending.
I could feel the stream of urine flowing through my body.
The feeling soon appeared before her eyes.
Squeeze. She filled her bottle, which should have contained a blue drink, with her own yellow one.
The water level gradually rose.
Correspondingly, the blood flushed across her face.
In so many karaoke rooms, people urinated in discarded plastic bottles, almost naked.
I’m so ashamed…
It was clear that no one was watching.
I also knew there was no CCTV in the room.
No one could tell that she was peeing in the wrong place and in the wrong place.
But I was still ashamed.
I really did…
She put down the drinking bottle that turned into a urine container.
Looking at it, her mood, which ran through the sky like a song from the next room, came down to the floor.
Excited to urinate, she felt sorry for herself.
Let’s not think
Her summer vacation was already filled with pitiful things.
She made up her mind again and rummaged through her bag and pulled out her travel bag.
Wiped down
Not only urine, but something else seemed to come out as well.
She even took out her wet tissue and wiped it clean before raising her head.
She paused for a moment and looked outside.
Again, no one passed by.
He wanted to lift her back and pull up her panties.
However, it caught her eye that her panties were soaked.
She was soaked with sweat and juice and didn’t want to wear it again.
I have nowhere to put it…
There were days when she prepared her extra panties along with a zipper bag in her bag in preparation for such a case, but she didn’t bring them today.
I can’t…
If I just put wet panties in the bag without a zipper bag or vinyl, the embarrassing smell would permeate the bag.
They weren’t expensive panties, and they weren’t treasured panties either.
She said her goodbyes and threw her panties in the trash.
I imagined a scene where a stranger with her face found women’s panties in the trash.
So embarrassing… But even that felt good.
Oh, but if… ?
It wasn’t until she threw her panties in the trash that she realized she was completely naked.
She was crouched naked and wearing only her shoes.
This was a coin karaoke room anyone could come and go.
There were people in the other room who were singing hard.
I didn’t know when people would pass through the hallway outside the transparent door.
In such a place, she was completely naked.
It wasn’t that anyone asked me to do it – I don’t know who would ask me to do something like this – but it was all done voluntarily.
I really wish someone would do it for me.
I love this…
She stood up, paying attention to her appearance outside.
She stood awkwardly and looked out over her sticker.
There was no one.
She sat down on an open T-shirt.
You wouldn’t see her from the outside unless you slammed into her door and looked inside her.
“…”
Above her bill slot, there was a counter announcing that she had four songs to sing.
I came to the karaoke room and hadn’t sung a single song.
I’m still sorry…
She had to empty the plastic bottle filled with her urine.
The panties were tossed in her trash can, but she couldn’t leave the plastic bottle of urine behind.
The same goes for the tissue that was wiped underneath.
Although she did something shameless, she didn’t want to cause any trouble.
What about the pants you’ve already thrown away… Although she can’t
She had already seen her errands, but she had to go to the bathroom anyway to get rid of the bottled urine.
She pulled out the T-shirt she was sitting on.
She had to wear this to go out into the hallway.
It’s embarrassing…
She wiped it off with a wet tissue, but it was the clothes she had just sat on with her juices and wet pussy.
It was embarrassing to wear again.
But that didn’t mean you could walk out into the bright hallway naked.
I’d love to try it someday…
Oh no. Still, you can’t do that.
If you come a little later, there won’t be any more people, so wouldn’t it be okay?
No matter how the inner conflict came to a conclusion, she had no choice but to put on clothes for now.
All she wanted was to leave her panties at the karaoke bar, but if she did, she had to go home showing off her breasts to the whole town.
She struggled to hold back her embarrassment and pulled her T-shirt inside out.
She pulled down
I didn’t like the wet clothes sticking to my body, but it felt good as the fibers rubbed my sensitive nipples for a moment.
Should I wear a skirt too?
Should I wear
Must wear
She didn’t bother putting the skirt back on.
The top was of her obscure length, so that even when pulled down without her crease, it barely covered half of her hips.
Still… You won’t see it below.
Just as you can only see the upper half of the room from the hallway, so did you see the hallway from inside the room.
I was wearing a T-shirt on top, so I didn’t have to worry if someone looked at me in the room.
It would be dangerous, but that would have made it even more dizzying.
So, without further ado, she opened the door and walked out.
She held a plastic bottle that felt warm in one hand, and a tissue that wiped her under the skin in the other.
She walked down the hallway, which seemed far too bright for the room.
Here and there there were rooms where singers sat.
She crossed between them, exposing the cunt that had been shedding colorless, white, and yellow tears just moments before.
She couldn’t decide which was more embarrassing: exposing her cunt, which had just passed her bout of passion, or showing her a soda bottle of her own urine.
One thing was certain, both wanted and did not wish for the terrible things that the other saw to happen.
No. You can’t think like that. It’s too dangerous.
She quickened her pace.
No matter how much the short top was pulled, it couldn’t cover her bottom.
There was no way to hide her bare bottom if someone suddenly came out of the room.
Her cunt trying to get wet again seemed to thump along with her pounding heartbeat, but she hurried her steps.
She quickly made her way to the end of her hallway.
Perhaps because she moved quickly, she didn’t run into anyone.
However, when I stood in front of the bathroom door with the unisex sign, my busy steps hesitated.
What if there is someone inside?
If it’s a man…
Then she would have to show someone the crack between her legs, or the pail of her urine that was covering it.
It was absurd that I had only come this far.
I can’t keep standing like this.
Hesitating, however, only made the situation worse.
Anyone who wanted to go to her bathroom anytime she could catch up behind her.
She made up her mind and opened her bathroom door.
She came inside
At first, no one could see her in front of her.
However, it was suspicious that the door to the compartment where the toilet seat was located was firmly closed.
Soon there was a sound like paper being unwrapped from inside.
Ugh. Who’s inside
What do we do. Are you a girl?
Or a man with a big deal?
She was perplexed
Judging from the fact that she was unpacking the toilet paper, she must be out soon.
Then she will show the person who appears in front of her all the way down, wearing nothing.
No, I have to do something quickly…
A men’s urinal caught my eye in the car where he was stamping his feet.
Feeling impatient, she poured her own urine from the bottle into it.
There was also a way to just run to the room, but she was so embarrassed that her body moved like that.
The plastic bottle containing urine was quickly emptied.
Just in time, the door that shouldn’t have been opened with the sound of the toilet flushing.
The lower half of her body was naked.
I couldn’t show this to anyone else.
She threw the empty plastic bottle and tissue toward the trash can and ran back to her room without looking back.
Oh my god…
Did you see it all
She didn’t even know if the person in the bathroom was a man or a woman.
Aside from the plastic bottle used for the urine, it was almost certain that someone in the bathroom had seen her crotch.
After a while, her face brightened up.
After running just a few dozen meters, her chest jumped like a runner who had just finished a 100-meter sprint.
She held her breath as she placed her hand on her chest.
She had to calm down.
It had already happened.
It was also something she brought on her own.
I felt someone pass through the door.
It must have been the person in the bathroom.
She was crouched against the wall by the door.
Again, she couldn’t even tell if the other was a man or a woman.
Oh right… !
She sat her chest down.
I remembered that there are CCTV cameras illuminating the hallways.
The camera must have caught her ass fluttering under the hem of her dress.
If the karaoke bar owner had been watching the CCTV in her office, she would have watched her walk down her hallway a moment ago.
When she returned, she would have seen her face too.
Was there an out of office sign hanging on the office door? … ?
She didn’t remember
She covered her face with her palms.
The ball was hot.
No. Are you okay.
The store owner might not be in the office.
Basically, it was an unmanned place.
Even if there was someone in the office, it didn’t seem like they would be watching boring CCTV screens all day.
Unless something special happened tonight, there would be no turning on the CCTV.
Yes, it will be fine
She lowered her palms and opened her closed eyes.
She belatedly realized what she had done in the mood alone.
What if she had been seen by someone else?
Just imagining it made my body feel hot again.
The hand went down to the lower leg again.
“Hahm… Haha… !”
In the end, she consoled herself once more before uncomfortably putting on her damp clothes.
And turned her lightened steps toward her home.
An endless uphill awaits her to her apartment complex where she lives.
As I climbed up, I expected unfamiliar gazes to follow me inside my skirt.
