The office is quiet, save for the soft, rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh. Colt Luis' lens captures a man in the throes of self-gratification, his hand working his cock with purpose. Alone in the restroom, he stands, his pants discarded, his body taut with desire. His strokes are steady, his breath coming in short gasps as he approaches his peak. With a final, forceful grasp, he spills his load, his cum coating the floor, a secret, solitary indulgence in the heart of the office.