While I was sitting alone on a bench in a public park, a college friend of mine bumps into me while I’mmasturbating. Embarrassed I say sorry and rush and remove the gown. The shock is compounded by simply my ex’s existence. A tense, anxious scene of lustlessness consummated and an obligatory meeting of lovers.
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