She looks ready to kiss you as her beseeching expression melts into elation upon hearing your response! But rather than her head leaning-in after handing you your package, her hands immediately shoot to the buckle of her belt as she dances madly in place and issues a blizzard of "thank you"s. Down the hall. Second door on the right.
Unable to properly run, she mixes a skip and a stumble into some kind of waddle while she makes her way toward the promise of sweet relief. She passes the hall tree before her belt finally relents. Next comes the button. In fact, she's already tugging her black jeans down while still out in the hallway. And you could even see a sliver of her pink panties and a fair bit of her bare ass as she crosses the threshold into the bathroom.
"No! No! No!" she says to herself. She hasn't bothered to close the door; hot jets of urine are already leaving her body and crashing to the floor. After a few squeaks from her shoes, there is a roaring thunder --- a heavy stream of piss is tearing into the water in the toilet bowl.
There is no decrease to the intensity of her deluge even after she finally notices you standing at the door...
After two hours of absolute torture, she had finally reached her limit. Maybe the "Extra Large" iced tea was a bad idea... especially considering how it's now kind-of spraying the pavement! 😋 (That pee probably feels really good, though!...)