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In the quiet of his room, a young man, driven by boredom, finds solace in his own company. His white, throbbing member aches for attention, and he obliges, wrapping his hand around its length. He strokes slowly, building a rhythm as his imagination runs wild. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting flesh, the scent of his excitement growing stronger. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his body tensing before he finally lets go, painting his belly with warm, white stripes of release.