Alone with his thoughts and a well-worn porn collection, he takes a seat, his cock already stirring with anticipation. The videos play, each one more explicit than the last, his hand matching the pace on his rock-hard shaft. The room fills with the sound of his ragged breaths and the slap of skin on skin, his body coiling like a spring ready to release. When it finally comes, it's a torrent, his cock pulsing as he coats his fist and stomach with his seed, a primal groan echoing in the empty room.