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In the crisp morning air, a lone figure stands, his massive morning wood tenting his shorts. He strokes his thick, veiny cock, eyes darting around to ensure he's not seen. His breath hitches as he feels the cool breeze against his bare flesh, his exhibitionist tendencies taking over. He knows he's risking it all, but the thrill of being caught is too much to resist.