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In the quiet of his room, a young man, untouched by time or partners, discovers the pleasure of his own body. His hands, tentative at first, grow bolder, tracing the contours of his chest, the firmness of his thighs. He wraps his fingers around his hardening cock, feeling the velvet smoothness, the throbbing pulse. His strokes grow faster, more urgent, as he loses himself in the rhythm, the sensation, the private ballet of masturbation.