In the dimly lit room, I'm alone with my thoughts and my throbbing cock. I've been hard for what feels like hours, and I can't resist any longer. I pull down my pants, exposing my rigid dick to the cool air. I spit into my palm and start stroking, my hand moving up and down my shaft with increasing fervor. I can feel the blood pulsing through my cock as I get closer and closer to the edge.