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[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hb3nhw/jamaican_eggplant_night_beach_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share)
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The dark man stepped forward from shadows into moonlight. He wore off-white, loose fitting linen shorts. He was a big man, a lot bigger than me. He had his hand on his crotch. She looked down from his eyes and stared at his hand against his white shorts. Moonlight illuminated the bulge in the thin fabric. His fingers played with the shape growing down his leg. We watched it grow, hidden under the pant leg. He watched us looking and smiled.
“Wanna see?”
Without waiting for an answer he worked the pant leg up until the thick, dark glans poked out. Those website photos could be faked. But here before us was big and dark and real.
“Hashtag eggplant ,” she said with a delirious grin. I couldn’t believe she said that. What a situation. I thought our interrupted sex tonight left her too horny. Her legs still wrapped around my head.
I stopped kissing Ellie and looked up at the voyeur’s face.
“Don’t stop,” the dark man said with a deep voice and heavy accent.