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As the day winds down, a lone man retreats to his bedroom, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm hue. He slips off his clothes, his hand already tracing the outline of his hardening cock through his boxers. He strokes it gently, his breath hitching as he imagines his favorite fantasies. His pace quickens, his grip tightening as he nears the edge. With a final, swift motion, he spills his load, his body shuddering with release. He cleans up, a satisfied smile on his face, ready to drift off to sleep.