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The bathroom, a sanctuary from prying eyes, becomes his private playground. He leans against the cool tile, his hand wrapped around his rigid cock, tugging slowly at first, then with increasing urgency. The thought of someone walking in, catching him mid-act, sends a thrill down his spine. His heart races, his breath comes in ragged gasps, and his grip tightens as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his body shuddering as he coats the floor with his hot, sticky cum, quickly cleaning up before the fantasy of being caught becomes a reality.