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The alarm blares, but our man is already awake, his body humming with desire. He rolls out of bed, his cock aching for release. He pulls his boxers down, his thick, veiny shaft springing free. He runs his thumb over the sensitive head, a shiver running through him. He settles into his desk chair, his hand working his length with practiced ease. His imagination runs wild, picturing the day's meetings in a whole new light. His strokes become more urgent, his breathing ragged. With a final, choked moan, he comes, his hot seed spilling over his fist. He wipes his hand on a tissue, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he prepares for the day ahead.