Tired of the daily grind, a husband seeks solace in self-pleasure during his lunch break, locking the office door behind him. He strips down to his boxers, his hard cock straining against the fabric. As he strokes, he imagines his lover's touch, the softness of her skin, the taste of her. His hand glides up and down his shaft, picking up speed as he gets lost in his fantasy. He can't hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, he spills his load onto the desk, panting and spent.