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"Why not?" Roman muses, his bi-curiosity piqued as he settles into his favorite chair, his big dick already hardening in his hand. He's alone, as usual, but that doesn't stop him from enjoying his body and its desires. His tattooed skin glistens under the dim light as he strokes his shaft, his grip tight and rhythmic. His mind wanders, imagining the feel of another man's body pressed against his, or the sensation of a woman's lips wrapped around his cock. His breathing grows heavier, his strokes faster, until he's groaning, his body tensing as he comes undone, his hot cum painting his abs.