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In the quiet of his room, he begins, his fingers hooked into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down to reveal his hard, white cock. It's a sight to behold, standing tall and proud, veins pulsating with desire. He takes it in his hand, letting out a low moan as he starts to stroke. His movements are slow, deliberate, drawing out the pleasure. He knows this dance, this private performance, and he's a master of it. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his release.