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In the quiet of his home, a man seeks solace in self-pleasure, his body yearning for touch. He undresses, his eyes closing as he imagines hands other than his own exploring his skin. He lies down on the bed, his shaft already hard, and begins to massage himself, his large, calloused hands stroking his length with practiced ease. He pictures a secret partner, their soft hands and hungry mouth replacing his own. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he imagines them taking him in, their bodies pressed close as they bring him to the brink. With a low groan, he comes, his body shuddering as he spills onto his abdomen, his heart pounding in his chest.