As the clock ticks down to Mikey's grand opening, he can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. In the privacy of his home office, he allows his desires to take over, sliding his hand beneath the waistband of his pants to grip his throbbing member. The sensation is electric, a testament to his growing excitement. He thinks about the countless customers who will soon be exploring his store, their hands dancing over the merchandise, and it spurs him on. His strokes become more urgent, his breathing more ragged, as he hurtles towards a climax that promises to be as explosive as his upcoming launch.