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The day's stress builds as he sits at his desk, his cock aching for release. He checks the time, then swiftly slips into the empty restroom, locking the door behind. His heart races as he unzips, his hand wrapping around his throbbing shaft. He strokes firmly, the cool tiles against his back a stark contrast to the heat coursing through him. He pauses, listening for footsteps, but the thrill of getting caught only fuels his desire. He increases his pace, his grip tight, his breath ragged. Finally, he lets out a low groan, his cum spurting onto the tiled floor.