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The neighbor couldn't wait to get my clothes off, her eyes fixed on my growing phalloplasty. She snuck into my house, pushing me against the wall, eagerly tearing at my shirt. Her hands were insistent, finding their way to my throbbing cock. I was hesitant, but her desperation was intoxicating. She stroked my tattooed dick, her grip firm and eager. We were caught in the moment, sneaky and intense, until reality crashed in with the sound of footsteps.