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I was traveling through California’s Valley. I stopped at a city that has a porn theater and video booths. I paid to go into the theater from a tall, in his 20s bearded guy, stayed for a about 15 minutes, there was a bunch of old fat guys in the back row and I just couldn’t get into it. I exited the door and the five rows of booths (two per row) were right there. I went down into the third row first booth. The booths have a cushioned bench with a big screen but no doors.

A few guys passed by to check if I was jacking off, but I wasn’t. I think the booth area was finally empty (I didn’t hear anyone walking on the squeaky wooden floors). I undid my baggy jeans and pulled my cock through the fly of my plaid boxers. I heard the door to the enclosed employee booth/register. I could hear the sound of a sloshy mop.

He finally came to my row and started mopping towards the back of the second booth. I had a choice to make. Hide my dick in case he kicks me out or just take a chance. I decided
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