In the dimly lit office, the mystery man takes a break from his paperwork to indulge in some self-care. His hand wraps around his thick, uncut cock, rubbing it gently at first, then picking up speed as he imagines forbidden scenarios. His other hand reaches down to play with his balls, rolling them in his palm. The room fills with the sound of his wet, slapping strokes, his grunts echoing off the empty walls. He stands up, pants around his ankles, and strokes himself to completion, his cum landing on the keyboard, a testament to his late-night office indulgence.