The soft glow of the screen illuminates his face as he masturbates, a solo performance for an unseen audience. His body responds to the sensory stimulation, muscles tensing and relaxing in a symphony of pleasure. The room fills with the sound of his ragged breaths and the slick, rhythmic noise of his hand working his rigid cock. He's a master of his own pleasure, each stroke calculated to draw out the moment, to prolong the sweet agony of anticipation.