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In the confines of his home office, he thought he was alone, but the little green light remained on, broadcasting his private moment to the world. His hand slowly descends, stroking his growing erection, his breath hitching as he loses himself in the solitary act. The room fills with his soft grunts and the rhythmic sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft, building to a climax that leaves him panting and spent, the evidence of his transgression glistening on his hand and the floor beneath him.