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In the dim light of his room, he finds solace in his own touch. His hand, strong and sure, works his engorged member with practiced precision. The friction sends waves of pleasure through him, his body tensing as he inches closer to release. He leans back, eyes closed, imagining the feel of another's touch, his fantasy fueling his masturbation. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his hand moving faster, until finally, with a low groan, he finds his release, hot and sticky, painting his stomach with his pleasure.