Cubicle Cum: The Afternoon Delight

The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting stark shadows as he locks the door to his glass-walled office. His heart races, not from the spreadsheets, but from the taboo. He props his laptop open to his favorite forbidden scene, his cock already straining against his pants. He frees it, the cool air of the AC a stark contrast to the heat in his palm. He strokes, his gaze flicking between the screen and the door, the thrill of potential discovery pushing him closer to the edge. He bites back a groan as he comes, his cum splattering onto the sleek, impersonal desk, a secret testament to his afternoon indulgence.

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