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In the warmth of the afternoon, our anonymous stud seeks solace in his own company. With the lube bottle handy, he begins to stroke his throbbing cock, the slick sensation sending shivers down his spine. He grunts, his grip tightening, as he picks up the pace, his balls tightening in anticipation. The room fills with his ragged breaths and the wet sounds of his hand working his length. With a final groan, he spills his load, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.