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In the privacy of his room, Daryl, a man of cool composure, sheds his clothes and his inhibitions. His cock, long and thick, stands at attention, ready for the intimate dance of his hand. He takes his time, each stroke a journey back to the past, a exploration of the present. The air is thick with the scent of his pre-cum, the room echoing with the symphony of his desire. He's not gay, not straight, just a man enjoying the touch of another, the touch of himself.