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In the hushed silence of an empty restroom, a gentleman, clad in a crisp shirt and tie, begins a secret ritual. He locks the door, his eyes flicking nervously to the handle, as he unzips his pants, revealing a monster cock. With a look of concentration, he starts to clean himself, the warm water and suds creating a slippery sensation that sends shivers down his spine. His strokes become more urgent, his body tensing as he pictures the risk of being caught. The air is thick with the scent of soap and the sound of his ragged breath, until finally, with a low groan, he coats the tiles with his forbidden pleasure.