Alone at work, I relieve stress with some self-pleasure in the washroom

Feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders, I decided to take a break from my hectic work schedule. Stepping into the bathroom, I found myself alone, and the silence was almost deafening. The solitude was unsettling, but it also sparked a sudden urge for some self-indulgence. I reached for my throbbing manhood, my hands gliding over the sensitive skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my veins. The sensation was intoxicating, and I found myself lost in the moment, my body writhing in ecstasy as I brought myself to the brink of orgasm. This solo act was more than just a moment of pleasure; it was a release, a way to find solace in the midst of chaos. As I finally succumbed to my climax, I couldn't help but think that this was the best way to handle stress.