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The sun beats down as a lone man steps into his outdoor shower, the cool water cascading over his muscular body. He lathers up, his hands gliding over his taut skin, pausing to grip his thick, hard cock. With the soap providing ample lubrication, he strokes himself slowly, his eyes closed, lost in a fantasy. His strokes become faster, his breath heavier, as he approaches the edge. Suddenly, a rustle in the bushes snaps him back to reality, a hint of a figure caught in his peripheral vision. He's not alone, and the knowledge only serves to heighten his pleasure.