Maurice, the seasoned gay man, finds himself alone in his office, the hum of the empty building stirring a different kind of hunger. With a mischievous grin, he locks the door and takes a seat at his desk, the cool wood beneath his hands igniting a spark. He begins to stroke his growing erection through his pants, the friction sending thrills up his spine. His breath hitches as he unzips, revealing his throbbing cock to the sterile office air. Maurice leans back, his hand wrapped around his shaft, jerking himself off with increasing vigor. The sound of his hand meeting flesh fills the room, a stark contrast to the usual clatter of keyboards and murmurs of conversation.