मैं कॉफी टेबल पर मूतने से नहीं बच सकता

I feel my bladder is like an inflatable balloon and I have to empty it. I just pressed my stomach, allowing golden jets to flow on the coffee table and then fall on the parquet. I had a lot in me. While I was contemplating the nice puddle of pee I remembered that my husband is to arrive home so I cleaned quickly and I washed myself taking a shower.