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Some stories are not to be told…but taped

The park was a skeleton of its former self. A wealthy past, now gone. Swings hung motionless, one seat missing, a ragged tear in the metal chain. Around it the forest was regaining its place. The slide, once a bright primary yellow, was now the color of a bruise, stained with moss and what looked like old blood. Moonlight, thin and anemic, struggled through the skeletal branches of an oak, dappling the cracked asphalt of the empty parking lot where Loop Dog’s sedan sat, a black beetle resting in the gloom.

Inside the car, the faint, rhythmic tick of the engine block contracting in the night air was the only clock. The scent of the man’s sharp, metallic sweat, the sweet rot of spilled fast food on the floor mats, and the musky, oceanic tang of sex, rising from their skin.

Loop Dog shifted, a slow, heavy movement on the worn vinyl of the bench seat. The change in pressure was the only warning. Then came the sensation, a slow, viscous unmooring. His cock, still half-hard, began its retreat. It was not a clean departure but a messy, drawn-out process.

Neoclassicist Nudes Of The Hungarian Artist Béla Czene