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Alone, he stands, his breath fogging up the mirror. His hands, rough with desire, trace the lines of his body. He takes his time, savoring the sensation of his own skin. His cock, hard and aching, demands attention. He wraps his fist around it, pumping slowly, then faster, as his imagination runs wild. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a guttural groan, he paints his release across the mirror, a testament to his unaccompanied pleasure.