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In the quiet of his office, a man in a Puma shirt sits at his desk, his phone resting beside him, the voice of a Chinese support chat lady filling the room. His small dick lies flaccid in his hand, but her words, her laughter, they stir something within him. He strokes, his movements slow, deliberate, his eyes closed as he imagines her voice, her presence. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a groan, he finds his release, a small puddle of cum on the desk, a testament to his solo, voice-driven pleasure.