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In the dim light of a bar, a young man sits alone, his hand idly stroking his thigh. A older woman approaches, her eyes locked onto his crotch. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "You're hard, aren't you?" He nods, his cock twitching at her words. She grins, "Let me help with that." She reaches down, her hand wrapping around his thick length, stroking slowly. He groans, his hips lifting off the seat. She leans in closer, her other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His hand covers hers, guiding her movements, his breath coming in ragged gasps.