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Surrounded by the soft hum of a bustling café, a man sits alone, his mind wandering to the delicious curves of the woman across the room. His imagination runs wild, picturing her hands on his body, her mouth around his cock. His dick tents his pants, demanding attention. Unable to resist, he slips a hand beneath the table, rubbing his bulge through the fabric. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar heat, the throb of his arousal. He knows he's being bold, but the risk only serves to heighten his pleasure. He continues to tease himself, his eyes locked on the object of his desire, until he can't take it anymore. He excuses himself, leaving behind a trail of unfulfilled longing.