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Unnoticed by the sleeping friend, our protagonist retreats to the bathroom, his mind racing with lust. He locks the door, his heart pounding in his chest. He's been good for too long, and his body craves release. He pulls out his cock, thick and hard, and begins to stroke. He pictures the men he's watched, the fantasies he's harbored. His hand works his cock expertly, his grip firm, his rhythm steady. He feels the familiar tingle in his balls, the tightening in his abdomen. He's close. He bites his lip, his body tensing as he comes, his cum shooting out, landing on the bathroom tiles. He catches his breath, his body finally sated, his secret safe.