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With a stolen glance around, he slips into an empty corner, his heart pounding in his chest. His pants grow tight as his hand finds its way inside, wrapping around his hardening length. He thinks of her, her laughter, her smile, the way her hips sway when she walks. His strokes quicken, his breathing ragged as he dares a peek at the crowd, imagining they too can see the illicit act he's committing. His body shudders, his cock pulsing as he spills his load, his secret safe but his heart aching for more.