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The train's rumble echoes the rhythm of his hand on his engorged flesh. His balls tighten, ready to unleash their load. He's so close, the danger of discovery only making his heart pound faster. A shadow falls over him, a figure approaching. He freezes, cock still in hand, as the stranger pauses, their eyes meeting in a moment of tense silence. Time seems to stand still before the stranger moves on, leaving him to quickly clean up his nearly spent mess, his body still buzzing with unfulfilled desire.