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In the privacy of his own space, a man lost in his thoughts turns to the comfort of his own touch. He begins to explore his body, his hands tracing the contours of his muscled frame before landing on his stiff cock. He grips it firmly, his strokes steady and rhythmic, his eyes closed as he loses himself in the sensation. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he nears his peak. With a final groan, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he spills his load, the room filled with the scent of his musk and the sound of his satisfied groans.