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In the quiet of the afternoon, a young man, dressed in a crisp polo shirt, finds himself alone and horny. He locks the door, the sound of the latch clicking into place echoing his decision. His hands tremble as he unzips his shorts, his big, hard cock springing free. He leans against the wall, the cool surface a stark contrast to his heated skin. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one sending waves of pleasure through him. The room fills with the scent of his precum, the sound of his wet hand sliding up and down his length. He bites his lip, trying to stifle his moans as he nears the edge, his body tensing as he releases, his cum painting the wall.