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In the dimly lit room, a man stands alone, his only companion a jacket draped over his shoulders. With a slow, deliberate motion, he begins to unbutton it, revealing the bare chest beneath. The fabric whispers against his skin as he slides it off, letting it fall to the floor. He stands there, clad only in tight briefs, his body a landscape of muscle and desire. His hand traces the path of the jacket, down his chest, over his abs, until it reaches the waistband of his underwear. He teases himself, pulling at the fabric, before finally freeing his hard cock. With the jacket forgotten, he focuses on his own pleasure, stroking himself to the rhythm of his own heartbeat.