Locking the door behind him, he seeks refuge in the bathroom, his mind racing with thoughts of the day's events. His pants pool around his ankles as he takes his throbbing cock in hand, a low moan escaping his lips. The mirror reflects his contorted face, his eyes closed in concentration, his body swaying as he chases his release. The room echoes with his grunts, the sound of his pleasure a testament to his solo indulgence.