Public Transport, Private Pleasure

Strangers on a bus, two men across from each other, hands discreetly moving beneath jackets. The rhythm is steady, eyes locked, breaths syncing. The bus lurches, and a hand slips, revealing a hard-on straining against jeans. They freeze, then grin, resuming their clandestine wank fest, bodies tensing as they approach the edge, eyes never leaving each other.

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