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The supermarket's fluorescent lights cast an eerie glow on the young twink's pale skin as he tentatively begins to stroke his cock, the dare from his friends echoing in his mind. He's usually so careful, but the thrill of the unknown has him acting on impulse. As he picks up speed, his breath hitches, and just as he's nearing the edge, a voice pierces the air. "What on earth are you doing, young man?" Startled, he whirls around, dick still hard and prominent, to find a stern-faced store manager. Caught, he can only stammer, his face flushing a deep crimson.