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In the quiet of the bathroom, he finds his solitude. The mirror reflects his tense expression as he unzips, his hand wrapping around his hardening cock. Slowly, he jerks off, his grip firm, rhythm steady. The room fills with his soft moans, the sound of flesh meeting flesh. His body tenses, muscles clench as he nears his peak. With a final stroke, he spills, his load coating the tile, a secret kept between him and the four walls.