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In the quiet of the restroom, a lone man finds solace in his own company. With a gentle caress, he begins to stroke his growing erection, each touch sending waves of pleasure through his body. The softness of his skin against the hardness of his cock is a sensation he's come to crave. The room fills with the sound of his hand moving rhythmically up and down his length, a symphony of his desire. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar build-up, the tension coiling in his groin. He increases his pace, his grip tightening, his knuckles turning white. With a final, shuddering gasp, he finds his release, his hot seed spilling out onto his hand.