The Anonymous Encounter

The ATM screen flickers, reflecting the wide-eyed gaze of the stranger pressed against the anonymous figure. The hooded one grinds back, feeling the growing length against them. A moan escapes as the stranger's hand slips inside, finding them wet and ready. They bite their lip, eyes darting around, checking for witnesses. The stranger's other hand joins in, unzipping, freeing their throbbing cock. They push back harder, wanting more, needing release. The stranger obliges, fingers pumping in and out, until they both shudder, catching their breath as the ATM spits out cash, a silent witness to their illicit tryst.

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