I’m out having a meal in a fancy restaurant, and after a couple of glasses of white, my bladder desperately needs emptying so I make a trip to the bathroom. I’m wearing a smart playsuit with a white and green pattern, an expensive pair of fishnet tights, and a chic denim jacket. The bathroom is absolutely gorgeous, with a white tiled floor, a large mirror, and spotlessly clean cubicles. It’s clear that this is a very classy establishment. I enter a cubicle, close and lock the door behind me, and then slide off my playsuit whilst keeping my denim jacket on. It’s a very sexy look, with the de...

I’m out having a meal in a fancy restaurant, and after a couple of glasses of white, my bladder desperately needs emptying so I make a trip to the bathroom. I’m wearing a smart playsuit with a white and green pattern, an expensive pair of fishnet tights, and a chic denim jacket. The bathroom is absolutely gorgeous, with a white tiled floor, a large mirror, and spotlessly clean cubicles. It’s clear that this is a very classy establishment. I enter a cubicle, close and lock the door behind me, and then slide off my playsuit whilst keeping my denim jacket on. It’s a very sexy look, with the denim jacket hanging open to reveal my lovely pert tits. The fishnet tights are pulled right up over my tummy, and you can clearly see my skimpy floral panties underneath them. I then slip off the tights and the panties so that I’m completely naked from the waist down, and after squatting over the toilet bowl standing up, I let the fun commence. A powerful golden jet bursts out of me and loudly cascades into the toilet water below...I’ve got a good aim from lots of practice ;) As my bladder tingles from the pleasure of being emptied, I can’t help but think that I’m being naughty by doing this whilst standing up, as I’m in such a refined and elegant place. I bet it’s not something the regular clientele does very often ;) But I like to go against the crowd, especially when I’m in such a cheeky mood, and to be honest I just don’t care. Though if anybody walks into the bathroom now, they might wonder why there’s such a loud splashing sound coming from my cubicle ;) When I’m finally finished, I flush the toilet, get dressed and go to the sink to wash my hands. That feels so much better. I wonder if any of the posh waiters will have a clue what I’ve been up to when I return to the dining room ;)