The thrill of the impromptu was palpable. A simple glance could ignite a spark, a fleeting moment could become an unforgettable encounter. He knew the risk the thrill was irresistible. She walked past oblivious of the desire in his eyes. The tension was thick, a silent game of forbidden desire about to unfold. His heart pounded, a primal rhythm echoing the rush building within him. This wasn't just about flashing it was about the shock. The adrenaline surged as he chose his moment. A quick flick, a glimpse of hard flesh, and then the anticipation of her response. A sudden shock spread across her face. The surprise in her eyes was all the validation he needed. Her eyes widened, a mixture of intrigue and shock. The moment hung heavy, charged with unspoken tension. He reveled in her gaze. The thrill of the forbidden act filled him with arrogance. The game continued, each flash a daring invitation. The thrill of the unpredictable was his addiction. He felt the adrenaline as he prepared for the next revelation. The urban landscape was his playground, the women his potential conquests. The encounter was brief, but the memory lingered a silent testament to their shared forbidden connection. He loved the feeling of their eyes upon him. The power in his cock was undeniable. The secretive nature of it all only added to the thrill. A shared indulgence. He loved the vulnerability it brought to their faces. The raw human desire. The next target was a young woman, her unaware eyes about to witness something shocking. Her gasp was like music to his ears, a symphony of awe and arousal. The audacity of the moment filled him with an primal need for more. The thrill of the game was intoxicating. He was a predator, they his prey. The electric tension between them was palpable. A silent agreement, an mutual arousal. He knew she wanted it, even if she couldn't admit it. The lust in her eyes was undeniable. The bold exhibition ignited a fire within them both. A raw, unbridled desire. The city was their stage, every encounter a new act in their sexual adventure.
She walked past oblivious of the desire in his eyes. The tension was thick, a silent game of forbidden desire about to unfold. 
His heart pounded, a primal rhythm echoing the rush building within him. This wasn't just about flashing it was about the shock. 
The adrenaline surged as he chose his moment. A quick flick, a glimpse of hard flesh, and then the anticipation of her response. 
A sudden shock spread across her face. The surprise in her eyes was all the validation he needed. 
Her eyes widened, a mixture of intrigue and shock. The moment hung heavy, charged with unspoken tension. 
He reveled in her gaze. The thrill of the forbidden act filled him with arrogance. 
The game continued, each flash a daring invitation. The thrill of the unpredictable was his addiction. 
He felt the adrenaline as he prepared for the next revelation. The urban landscape was his playground, the women his potential conquests. 
The encounter was brief, but the memory lingered a silent testament to their shared forbidden connection. 
He loved the feeling of their eyes upon him. The power in his cock was undeniable. 
The secretive nature of it all only added to the thrill. A shared indulgence. 
He loved the vulnerability it brought to their faces. The raw human desire. 
The next target was a young woman, her unaware eyes about to witness something shocking. 
Her gasp was like music to his ears, a symphony of awe and arousal. 
The audacity of the moment filled him with an primal need for more. 
The thrill of the game was intoxicating. He was a predator, they his prey. 
The electric tension between them was palpable. A silent agreement, an mutual arousal. 
He knew she wanted it, even if she couldn't admit it. The lust in her eyes was undeniable. 
The bold exhibition ignited a fire within them both. A raw, unbridled desire. 
The city was their stage, every encounter a new act in their sexual adventure.