Solitary Office Pleasure

Before the sunrise, a man's office becomes his private sanctuary. He slips off his jacket, the fabric rustling softly in the early morning silence. His hand reaches into his pants, wrapping around his hardening cock. He's alone with his thoughts, his imagination fueling his desire. He pumps his length, feeling the blood pulse beneath his touch. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent. His body arches, a silent groan escaping his lips as he comes undone, his office now a canvas of his spent passion.

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