(mh=IRp9JNIhIIyk3GMv)5.jpg)
In the quiet of the break room, he unzips, his breath hitching as he wraps a firm grip around his throbbing length. The risk of being caught only heightens his arousal, his moans echoing in the empty space as he strokes faster, his pre-cum slicking his palm. He's close, his body tensing, when the door creaks open. He freezes, his heart pounding, as a coworker walks in, their eyes widening at the sight before them. He quickly tucks himself away, his cheeks flushed, as they mutter an apology and retreat, leaving him to finish his lunch... and himself.