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The humdrum of office life intensifies his need for release. He retreats to his tiny, windowless space, the scent of toner and cologne filling his nostrils. His pants hit the floor, his hand wraps around his substantial girth, and he begins to pump. The friction is exquisite, his mind races with forbidden thoughts of his coworkers. His body tenses, his breathing hitches, and with a final, forceful stroke, he erupts, his cum splattering onto his keyboard, a silent, lewd testament to his mid-day indulgence.