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In the sultry heat of the afternoon, a man's desires stir, awakened by the ghost of a memory. He retreats to his sanctuary, the soft rustle of his clothing echoing in the quiet room. His hand finds its way into his pants, wrapping around his growing erection. He begins to move, his hips rocking in time with the rhythm of his strokes. His breath comes faster, his body flushes with heat, and his cock throbs in his hand, pulsating as he spills his load, a testament to his unbridled lust.