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Alone in his office, a man indulges in a secret pleasure. He strokes his cock slowly, his voice a low, husky whisper as he describes his fantasy. He's denying himself, edging, pushing himself to the point of no return only to pull back, his breath ragged, his body tense. The room is filled with the soft hum of ASMR, his own ragged breath, and the whispered promises of his dirty talk. He's teasing, denying, building the tension, his body aching for release, but he prolongs it, lost in the fantasy, the anticipation driving him wild.