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A lonesome stud, hidden in the sterile confines of a doctor's office, can't resist the urge to indulge. With the door locked, he lets his hand wander, stroking his substantial length with growing fervor. The quiet hum of the empty waiting room outside only intensifies his illicit pleasure, as he imagines the nurses' reactions if they knew what he was doing. His rhythm quickens, breath hitching, until he can't hold back any longer, his hot load spilling over his hand.