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Before his shower, he's already filthy with desire. His mind races with images of tight, wet flesh, his hand instinctively reaching for his hardening cock. He strokes it, feeling the thickness grow, imagining the slick slide into a hungry mouth or a tight pussy. The water runs cold, but his body's heat doesn't fade. He pumps harder, faster, his breath ragged. As he comes, his cum mixes with the water, washing away the evidence of his dirty thoughts.