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Walking through the mall

his attention was suddenly captured by

a tantalizing booty.

Rotund and ripe as a harvested peach,

it hypnotized him with an endless rotation of its

rhythmetic bounce.

With each lustful gaze,

he crept closer and closer to it, until.....

he was lured into its spell-binding path.

He followed the booty all the way into a

public bathroom,

where he was greeted with a thrilling grab

below the belt.

Immediately, he stripped the booty of every earthly

sentiment until it was uncovered down to the glow

of its sweet magnificent beauty.

With this erotic sight,

he burst through his pants

and began to specially cater to the

tempting of the booty.

Craving an unimaginable thrill,

he thrusted his pulsing body onto the

cold bathroom floor,

to allow the booty to professionally saddle

and ride his elongated stronghold.

A combination of the cold frigidness of the

bathroom floor and the consistent pumping motion

of the booty on his manhood

had driven a scream of rageful pleasure

out of his lungs.

After all of this sudden excitement,

he could no longer cage the spiratic joy.

Locked in an ecstatic croaching position,

he performs his last skillful tactic on the booty.

Then, with unprecedented arousal,

he unleashes a series of powerful waves of

great expectations.

Waking up in a steamy, purfusive sweat,

he recognizes that he is in his bed.

Upset,

a sharp realization stabs his psyche.

With heightened senses,

he now knows that the bathroom floor was just

a mere nocturnal fantasy.