Public Parking, Private Indulgence

In the dim glow of the setting sun, a lone figure sits in his car, parked in an empty lot. The windows fog up as he unzips his pants, his hand wrapping around his throbbing member. He strokes slowly, his breath hitching as he imagines the hands of an unseen lover. The car rocks gently with his rhythm, his pleasure building until he finally reaches his peak, his hot seed spilling onto his hand.

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