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The bus ride seemed long and boring. But, I felt something in the air… a kind of inside me and outside me energy that was stirring and crescendoing. I sat there when, suddenly, I felt something hot on my neck and it made me quiver. I looked around to see a man with his tongue hungrily travelling my body, licking and tasting my neck. It was public and daring, yet immensely sexy and alluring. I leaned back and welcomed his luscious and naughty passion.

The night was electric with pure erotic energy. With a hint of sweat there was the musky scent of raw desire between us. He stood at a towering 6’2 and his hands were rough but gentle as he gripped my body with an unforgettable strength. My eyes glittered with raw arousal at the swollen XL cock that lay before me, begging to be explored. I surrendered to a night of pleasure as I worshiped that divine piece of manhood.