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In a quiet, steamy bathroom, a lone figure stands, the only sound the patter of water against tile. The man, unseen by the world, finds solace in the solitude of the shower. Lathering up, he takes his hard, thick cock in hand, stroking it slowly, teasingly. The soap suds provide a slippery, tantalizing glide, heightening his pleasure. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. He's alone, but his imagination runs wild, picturing hands other than his own, mouths, tongues. The shower becomes a stage for his fantasies, his body the star, his cock the leading man.