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A man stands before the mirror, his reflection staring back, a silent partner in his private dance of desire. The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation. He unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down to reveal his hardening cock. He wraps his fingers around it, a gasp escaping his lips as he begins to stroke. His rhythm is steady, purposeful, each movement drawing him closer to the edge. His breath comes in ragged pants, his body tensing as he reaches the precipice. With a final, forceful stroke, he plunges over, his cum painting the mirror, a testament to his solo indulgence.