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Josh, a vision with a jawline that could cleave, Had biceps sculpted, a smile that could deceive.
His hair, a waterfall of night, Yet here he sat, with a story tonight.
His date went bust, his Tinder a dud, Left with takeout and a blue balls no fun.
Basking in the strokes, a contented thing. Josh ran his fingers down his cock,
Fingers stretched, hard like a rock. “You’re my best friend, cock,” Josh sighed with a pout,
“Except for you that getting stretched out.”
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Josh, the Adonis of his dorm, strong and bold, Stood in his room, a glistening storm, a story yet untold.
He squeezed his cock, a mist in his eyes, As biceps he sculpted, a watery surprise.
His posters of models, all chiseled and cool, Watched on in horror, their poses askew.
For Josh, in his fervor, a dance quite absurd, Soaked textbooks and posters, each precious word blurred.
He pirouetted, water flying in arcs, A symphony of splashes, his soundtrack of sparks.
The ceiling, a canvas, adorned with wet drips, As Josh, lost in his workout, sprayed his piss on your lips.
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