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The shower curtain billows as the monk enters, the steam already thick and inviting. He steps under the water, his body tense, his cock already hard. He knows the rules, knows he shouldn't be doing this, but the thrill of the forbidden is too much to resist. He strokes himself, his body contorting with pleasure, the water cascading down his body. He's not alone; he can feel the presence, the eyes watching, but he doesn't stop. Instead, he lets the voyeurism fuel his desire, his body tensing as he nears his climax.