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The crisp, corporate setting of an office transforms into a private playground for this man, who, with a flick of the wrist, locks the door and begins his intimate ritual. He starts by undoing his belt, allowing his trousers to pool around his ankles, his boxers tented with his growing excitement. He strokes himself through the fabric, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his eyes closed, lost in his own world. He pulls down his boxers, his cock springing free, and begins to edge, his hand moving up and down his length, his thumb swirling around the sensitive head, drawing out his pleasure, his body taut with the effort to delay his climax.