Unbuttoned uniforms, skin still warm from the showers. One leans against the stall, the other rolls the used condom between...

Unbuttoned uniforms, skin still warm from the showers. One leans against the stall, the other rolls the used condom between his fingers—slow, deliberate, the air thick with the scent of sweat and something darker. #toilet #perverts

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