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As the clock ticks down to his wife's return, our insatiable hero retreats to the bathroom, his mammoth cock already hard and leaking. The bathroom, a sanctuary of luxury, becomes his private playground. He runs his hands over the slick, cold surfaces, feeling the tension build in his loins. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a dance of self-pleasure. The room fills with the scent of sweat and sex as he edges closer, his breath hitching, until he finally lets go, painting the room with his sticky, white reward, just as the front door creaks open.