Oh no! Skinny jeans peed through
I always like to wait a little longer before I go to the bathroom. The feeling of the pressure of a bulging bladder just excites me. But this time I probably waited too long because it literally went in my pants. I just went to the window and wanted to see if it was raining, then I already feel that I can no longer hold it and a huge load of my hot champagne runs down my legs and drips onto the floor.
