Solo Pleasure, Spanish Style
A lone figure stands in the bathroom, his reflection in the mirror revealing the tension in his shoulders and the bulge in his pants. He's been fighting it all day, the urge to touch himself, to release the pressure building within. With a quick glance at the locked door, he unzips, his hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. He strokes firmly, his breathing growing ragged as he pictures the scene from earlier - the way his coworker's shirt stretched across his chest, the way his pants hugged his ass. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, until he's grunting, his cum shooting onto the cold tile, his body shuddering with the force of his release. He catches his breath, wipes his hand, and adjusts his clothes, stepping out of the bathroom, his secret safely locked away.