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This corporate titan sheds his day's stresses one article of clothing at a time, his hands trembling slightly as he undoes his belt and lets his pants fall to the floor. He takes a moment, eyes closed, before pouring oil into his palm, the scent of jasmine filling the room. He begins to touch himself, his hand sliding up and down his shaft, the oil making his hand glide effortlessly. His breathing hitches, his movements becoming more urgent, the sound of his hand moving on his cock filling the room as he chases his release.