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The scent of cooking oil and spices still lingers in the air as he begins to touch himself. The countertop is cold against his bare ass, a stark contrast to the heat building within him. His hand wraps around his thick cock, the veins pulsing with desire. He strokes himself, the sound of his hand moving on his shaft filling the room. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. His breath hitches as he imagines his secret lover joining him, their bodies pressed together, their hands working in sync. He picks up the pace, his grip tightening, his body tensing as he nears release. With a final, low groan, he comes, his hot seed spilling over his hand and onto the counter, a mess he'll clean up later, a secret only he knows.

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