In the privacy of his locker room, a uniformed cop, Kennedyar, can't resist the urge to relieve himself. He's been on edge all day, and the tight fabric of his uniform against his throbbing cock is too much to bear. With a quick glance around, he unzips, revealing his hard, veined member already glistening with pre-cum. He strokes himself slowly, his other hand clutching his belt, imagining the forbidden. He slides a condom over his length, the friction sending waves of pleasure through him. His breathing grows ragged as he picks up speed, his grip tightening. With a final, guttural groan, he comes, his body convulsing as he fills the condom, his uniform stained with his desire.