Stranger's Touch: Public Masturbation

In the confines of a parked car, a silhouette comes to life, fingers exploring, teasing, dipping into wet, welcoming depths. The city's rhythm pulsates outside, oblivious to the private symphony within. The stranger's touch, unseen and unheard, builds a crescendo, a silent scream of release echoing in the night, a secret shared only with the shadows.

• masturbation
• public

• Unknown