The Art of Self-Love

In the quiet of his study, the man indulges in his secret vice. He unbuckles his pants, freeing his throbbing erection, and begins to stroke it slowly, his mind flooded with illicit images. He thinks of the secretary he's been watching, her tight skirts and flirtatious glances. He imagines her on her knees, taking him deep into her mouth, her hands cupping his balls, her eyes locked onto his. His strokes become faster, more urgent, as he pictures fucking her hard on his desk, her ass bouncing against his hips, her moans filling the room. His climax is swift and intense, leaving him breathless and guilty, but sated.

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