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In the privacy of his room, a young man, desperate for release, undoes his pants, freeing his engorged, pulsating cock. He wraps his fingers around his shaft, closed-eyed, lost in a fantasy of you. He visualizes your touch, your moans, your body responding to his. He strokes faster, his breath ragged, his body on edge. He wishes it was you he was fucking, you he was cumming inside. His body tenses, and with a groan, he releases, his hot, white cum shooting onto the towel he holds, a poor substitute for your warm, inviting body.