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The quiet hum of the fan is the only sound in the room as a man, bored and alone, decides to take matters into his own hands. He pushes his boxers down, his hard cock springing free. He spits into his palm, the wet sound filling the silence as he wraps his hand around his shaft. He strokes himself slowly, his eyes closed, his mind filled with images of past lovers and fantasies yet unfulfilled. His breathing picks up, his hand moving faster, his grip tighter. He can feel the pressure building, his body tensing, his stomach clenching. With a final stroke, he comes, his release coating his hand and the bedsheets below.