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Our anonymous stranger, too horny to wait, kicks off his shoes and takes a seat at the dining table. His hand slips into his pants, pulling out his semi-hard cock. He watches it grow in his fist, feeling the pulse of blood as it hardens. Precum starts to leak, and he uses it to lubricate his strokes, moving faster, his grip tighter. The table creaks softly under him, the only sound in the room besides his ragged breathing. His body tenses as he nears climax, his cock throbbing, before he finally lets go, his cum spilling out, dripping onto the tablecloth.