In the quiet of the afternoon, a lone man finds solace in self-pleasure, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He strokes his length, feeling the soft skin against his palm, the heat building with each pass. His moans fill the room as his cock flops and dances, pre-cum glistening at the tip. He picks up the pace, his breath hitching, until he can't hold back any longer. With a final grunt, he spills his load, satisfaction washing over him.