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Still horny, but exhausted, with no one else there, I spent a few minutes simply looking at the booths, starting from the back. And met my last surprise of the day, an open space essentially at the entrance. When I went into it, it turned out to be a 5th gay booth, lacking a door, the screen mounted high in the corner. But it did have a chair and a stool, plus enough space for a number of people to be comfortable in. As I walked out of the space, the idea of such an obviously public space began to tempt my imagination.
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Anonymousover 10 years agoI'd love to give and take head with clean guys, but don't know where!
Reading the stories give me an enormous hard on and fucking wonderful spurting orgasms.
Dicksmall69over 12 years agoI just found your profile. I'll never get any work done for days now! Hope my boss doesn't catch me jacking in my office.
Dicksmall69over 12 years agoVery well written story, reminds me of my rare trips to bookstores, as I only find them when travelling. Please write more.
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