In the quiet of his office, a man, fueled by pent-up desire, gives in to temptation. His desk becomes his altar, the scene set with a bottle of lube and a tissue box. He unzips, his cock springing free, already hard. He strokes, the sound of his hand working his flesh filling the room. His breath hitches as he imagines the day's encounters, his fantasy pushing him closer to the edge. With a final, shuddering groan, he comes, his cum painting his desk in sticky, white lines.