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In a dimly lit room, a mature, hairy-chested man reclines, his nipples already beading with anticipation. He takes a long drag of his cigarette, the smoke curling around him like a lover's caress. His gaze is fixed on the nipple pump resting on the table, its clear bulb glinting in the faint light. With a confident, experienced hand, he attaches the pump to his left nipple, the soft, fleshy nub disappearing into the plastic. He pumps, his nipple swelling, stretching, growing visibly larger with each compression. His other nipple, neglected, hardens into a stiff peak, aching for the same treatment. The room fills with the sound of the pump, a rhythmic, lewd symphony that echoes his growing arousal.