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With the door locked and the blinds drawn, he indulges in his private ritual. The cool leather of his office chair creaks under his weight as he leans back, his hand working his cock with practiced ease. The room fills with the scent of his precum, a heady aroma that mingles with the faint hint of cologne lingering on his skin. His breath hitches as he nears his climax, his body tensing as he spills his load onto the sleek surface of his desk.