Pure nature: peeing and foot games under the open sky

I was out alone today. At some point my path led me off the path into a small, hidden clearing. It was quiet, accompanied only by the rustling of leaves, the cars, and the distant chirping of birds. Then this impulse came. I don't know exactly why—maybe it was the moment, maybe the freedom I just felt. I lifted my skirt a bit, let go, let go, straight into nature. The warm stream ran over my feet, and for a brief moment everything felt completely detached. But there was something else too. A man was sitting on a bench not too far away. I hadn't noticed him before. He seemed uninvolved, but his presence still made me nervous. I was afraid he might say something or come closer. This feeling of closeness and observation was unsettling, almost electrifying. When it was all over, I stood there for a moment, almost as if I needed to collect myself. What I had done was somehow crazy, but also liberating. And as I continued walking, I couldn't deny a slight tingling sensation inside me.