Whispers & Wetness: A Stranger's Encounter

In the dimly lit alley, a mysterious figure beckons you closer, their eyes reflecting the neon lights. As you approach, they lean in, their breath hot on your ear, 'What's your name?' they whisper, their fingers already unbuttoning your shirt, tracing lines down to your throbbing erection. You can't see their face, but you feel their hunger, their need, as they push you against the cold brick wall, their hand wrapping around your cock, stroking you to full hardness.

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