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In the privacy of his dimly lit room, a man discovers an unexpected pleasure in the smooth, cool surface of a forgotten flashlight. His calloused hands explore, tracing the curves and ridges with a newfound intimacy. He's no stranger to solo pleasure, but this time, his imagination soars as he closes his eyes and lets the beam dance across his closed lids. The flashlight's weight and texture send waves of sensation through him, his grip tightening as he strokes himself with increasing urgency. The room fills with the rhythmic sound of flesh meeting flesh, punctuated by his ragged breaths.