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The sterile office becomes his private oasis. With nobody watching, he indulges in his taboo desire. His pants drop, and he grips his throbbing member, letting it pulse and spray its warm, forbidden nectar onto the cold, hard floor. Each jet brings him closer to release, his body tensing and shuddering until he's spent, leaving a glistening puddle as a testament to his illicit pleasure.