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TEMPTATION

Both standing
before the urinal,
strangers!
Responding to
nature's call,
when our eyes
meet---
his to mine,
mine to his;
time stood still.
Then our eyes,
like magnets,
were drawn to
the emptying spouts
we were holding.
firmly in our hands.
OMG!
I had never been,
or least could not remember
being tempted,
I am strictly
a pussy man.
The more I thought
about it, the more
my cock hardened
as I stopped peeing,
my new temptation was
shaking his yard stick.
Should I? No. Should I?
Shall I reach over
and touch, or let
him touch my prize?
Shall I be human
or run from reality?
has this temptation
COME at the right  time
to help me discover
a  new CUMMING pleasure?
I wonder....am I the only one?
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