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A man, alone at his desk, succumbs to his desires. His hand, steady and sure, wraps around his throbbing cock, each stroke drawing out a moan, a whispered plea for more. The desk, once a symbol of productivity, now bears witness to his carnal dance, his hips bucking as he edges closer to the precipice. His breath hitches, his grip tightens, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his cum painting the desktop in thick, white lines.