In the quiet of his empty apartment, our white-collar bachelor, Jjspnp, finds solace in the rhythmic dance of his hand. His thick, veined cock stands at attention, glistening with pre-cum as he strokes it with measured precision. The room fills with the soft sounds of his pleasure, the rustling of sheets, and the occasional wet smack of his palm meeting his engorged flesh. His gaze is fixed, lost in a fantasy only he knows, as he chases his release.