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In the quiet solitude of his room, a man stands before the mirror, his reflection his only companion. His hands, rough yet tender, begin to explore his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, feeling the heat of his skin. He unbuckles his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor, revealing his already hardening cock. With a confident grip, he strokes himself, his breath deepening, his body tensing with each pull. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his hand moving faster, his cock throbbing in his palm. He groans, his body tensing as he reaches his peak, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky cum.