Baba's Forbidden Solace

In the dim light of the temple, Baba Ji, clad in his saffron robes, finds himself in a state of internal turmoil. His cock, hard as the stone idols around him, tents his robes. He tentatively touches himself, a gasp escaping his lips as he feels the heat of his own body. He knows this is wrong, but the sensation is intoxicating. He pushes his robes aside, revealing his cock to the cool air. He strokes it, tentatively at first, then with increasing urgency, his hand a blur as he jerks off, the sound of his hand meeting flesh echoing in the silent temple. He's close, his breath coming in ragged gasps, when he hears footsteps outside. He quickly covers himself, his heart pounding, as the intruder approaches.

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