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A mysterious man, his identity hidden, wanders the streets, his hand tucked discreetly into his pants, gently rubbing his hard cock against the seam of his jeans. The fabric stretches taut over his bulge, outlining every vein and curve. He walks past bustling crowds, oblivious to the world around him, lost in his own rhythm. His hand moves slowly, sensually, up and down, his breath hitching occasionally as he gets closer to release. Suddenly, he turns into a quiet alley, his pants tenting obscenely. With a final, desperate rub, he comes, his body shuddering as he stains his underwear.