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Hidden from prying eyes, a lone figure leans against a tree, his hand moving steadily up and down his engorged shaft. The rustling leaves and distant hum of traffic only serve to heighten his arousal, his heart pounding in his chest as he chases his release. With a low groan, he spills his seed onto the ground, the sticky fluid glistening in the dappled sunlight before he wipes his hands on a nearby leaf and continues on his way, his secret moment of indulgence remaining untold.