Mixedman's Masterpiece: Unseen, Unheeded

In the quiet hum of the office after hours, a lone man, unseen by the world outside, finds solace in his solitude. His eyes flicker to the closed door, ensuring privacy, before they settle on the throbbing bulge in his pants. His hand slips inside, stroking the length of his rigid cock, a secret smile playing on his lips. The rhythmic motion quickens, his breath hitching as he nears his release, the office's silence only heightening his pleasure.

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