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In the quiet hum of the office, a man finds solace in solitude, his hand wandering beneath the desk. He unzips, his cock springing free, already eager for his touch. His strokes are steady, purposeful, as he leans back, eyes closed, imagining forbidden scenarios. The room fills with his soft moans, the sound of his pleasure echoing in the empty office. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final thrust, he finds his release, his desk now a canvas of his satisfaction.