Amateur Pleasure - Unfinished Business

The cramped, dimly lit bar serves as their private playground, the clinking glasses and muffled conversations a distant hum. She's there, across the room, her eyes locked onto his hand, his slow, teasing strokes. He knows she's watching, can feel her heat, her desire. Without breaking eye contact, he raises his glass to his lips, his tongue darting out to lick a drop of condensation. She shudders, her fingers twitching, before abruptly standing and disappearing into the crowd. He follows, a predator on the prowl, finding her in the restroom, her back pressed against the wall, her hand moving frantically between her legs. He steps closer, his reflection in the mirror showing his cock straining against his pants, ready for the show.

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