José, left alone in the office, can't resist the temptation. He locks the door, pulling down the blinds to ensure privacy. His hand slides down, undoing his belt and zipper, revealing his hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, his other hand cupping his balls. The cool air of the AC contrasts with the warmth of his palm, intensifying his arousal. He leans back in his chair, eyes closed, imagining a mysterious woman from the accounting department. His breathing grows heavier, his strokes faster, until he reaches his climax, releasing onto the desk.