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In my younger years I also felt the urge to jerk off several times a day. No longer walking around with a hard cock in your jeans, but fly open and cock out: in the kitchen, on the porch, in the garden, in the bathroom, in my car. Later I also did it in more public places like on the bus, in the park or the locker room. That was exciting because you could get caught, which happened a few times 
