Taboo Typing: A Horny Hack's Late-Night Lust

Secluded in his home office, a weary wordsmith, Anus, finds solace in the rhythmic clacking of his keyboard. But tonight, the humdrum of his work routine is disrupted as his mind wanders to untouched territories. His fingers, once dancing on keys, now trace the contours of his growing erection, hidden beneath his sweatpants. The dim glow of his monitor casts long shadows, obscuring the illicit act as he strokes himself, his breath quickening. The once-quiet room is now filled with the symphony of his pleasure, the soft moans mingling with the distant hum of his computer.

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