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In the quiet hum of the office, a mature professional, alone in his cubicle, can't resist the temptation. Unbuckling his belt, he frees his hardened cock, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat building within. His strokes are steady, each one pushing him further into his taboo fantasy, the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh punctuating the silence. His mind races, imagining the secretary next door, her legs wrapped around him as he pounds into her on the copy machine. His grip tightens, his pace quickens, until with a guttural groan, he finds his release, his seed spilling onto his desk.