I take a moment for myself, closing the door behind me and stripping down to nothing. I lie back, my hand wrapping around my hardening cock, a thrill running through me at the taboo of it all. I pump slowly, building a rhythm, my imagination running wild with scenarios. I can feel my orgasm building, my breath coming in short gasps, but just as I'm about to let go, a creaking floorboard outside my door brings me back to the present, leaving me aching and unfulfilled, my solo session cut short.