The office is empty, but the heat of the day lingers, making the air thick with tension. Our straight, athletic jock finds himself alone, his cock throbbing with need. He retreats to his office, the door clicking shut behind him. His tie comes undone, his shirt buttons pop open, and his pants hit the floor, leaving him naked and vulnerable. His hand wraps around his hard cock, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He strokes himself, his grip firm, his rhythm steady, his mind filling with illicit images. His body tenses, his ass clenches, and with a soft grunt, he comes, his cum shooting across the room, a testament to his forbidden desires.