Ortega, seemingly engrossed in his card game, struggles to hide his growing excitement. His eyes dart around nervously, his hand trembling as it hovers over his crotch. He can't resist any longer, his hand dipping into his pants, pulling out his throbbing erection. He jerks off feverishly, his face flushing, breath ragged. He's close, so close, when a creaking floorboard snaps him back to reality. He quickly cleans up, his cock still painfully hard, leaving him desperate for a private moment to finish what he started.