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Discreetly unzipping in the cramped office restroom, our anonymous stud finds solace in his throbbing member. He strokes his generous length, the rhythm picking up as he imagines the secretary's curves. His grunts echo off the cold tiles, a symphony of pent-up desire. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, and he smears it along his shaft, the lubrication making each stroke slicker. The pleasure builds, his balls tightening, and with a final, aggressive tug, he paints the porcelain with his load.