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In the quiet hum of his Parisian office, a debonair French boss unbuttons his crisp shirt, revealing a tanned, muscular chest. He leans back in his leather chair, closing his eyes, and begins to stroke his swelling erection through his tailored pants. The zipper descends, and his engorged, veined cock springs free, filling the room with the musky scent of pre-cum. He moans softly, his hand working his length, the wet sound of his masturbation filling the otherwise silent room.