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As the clock strikes three, this mature twink can no longer contain his urge. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he strides onto the empty road, his heart pounding in sync with the distant hum of the city. Unbuttoning his fly, he frees his substantial, uncut member, the cool night air sending shivers down his spine. He grips his throbbing cock, stroking it gently, his precum mingling with the night dew as he prepares for a long, satisfying piss.