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Boxers, a simple garment, hold a world of temptation. A man, alone, feels the constriction, the fabric hugging his growing erection. He adjusts himself, feeling the soft cotton against his skin, the friction igniting his desire. He sits, his hand tentatively reaching down, cupping himself, feeling the heat. His other hand joins, rubbing, teasing, his breath coming in short gasps as he imagines unseen hands, unseen mouths, his body responding to his fantasy, his boxers becoming damp, the scent of his arousal filling the room as he finds his release, his body shuddering with pleasure.