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In the quiet solitude of his apartment, a man, his cock throbbing with anticipation, takes a seat. His eyes locked on the door, he unzips his pants, revealing a monster of a cock. He strokes it slowly, feeling every vein, every pulse, as it hardens in his hand. The sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft fills the room, a symphony of his own making. He's alone, but his mind is filled with fantasies, each one driving him closer to the edge.