Locking the bathroom door, he slips into the shadows, the only light the faint glow from the street outside. His bathrobe drops to the floor as he takes his rigid cock in hand, the cool air of the room contrasting with the heat of his desire. He pumps his fist rapidly, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the small space. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he nears the edge, his body convulsing as he spills his load onto the tile.