Voyeur.

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Apparently he wasn’t the only one who knew that the homeless vets left this part of the park by midmorning to panhandle or sleep in the more comfortable chairs of the public library. Jeff had found himself a show of two teenage lovers on the wooded path down by the river and had arrived just before the girl got down on her knees. They hadn’t seen him, so he slipped into the brush and watched them in hiding, his hand drifting to his crotch to tug at it through his jeans. To think: he’d actually come down here to watch the river flow by…