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Encased in a form-fitting latex catsuit and leggings, a lone figure finds solace in the quiet of the night. The cool touch of the vinyl against his skin sends shivers down his spine as he settles onto the couch. His hand traces the outline of his cock through the latex, the sensation of the smooth material against his hard length driving him wild. He begins to stroke himself, the sound of his hand moving against the latex filling the room. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he imagines the sensation of another latex-clad body pressed against him, the soft squeak of the material a symphony of their shared desire.