Naked and unashamed, he pushes a shopping cart down the deserted aisle, his bare feet squeaking on the polished floor. His cock, semi-hard from the thrill of exposure, bobs gently as he turns the corner, his eyes scanning the shelves for something, anything, to distract from the pounding of his heart. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against a can, but his mind is elsewhere, lost in a world of taboo fantasies, his body aching with desire in the cool, silent air of the empty store.