Under the soft glow of a bedside lamp, the lonely figure of a man lies on his bed, a towel strategically placed to catch the inevitable. His breath quickens as he wraps a firm grip around his throbbing cock, the anticipation of relief building. He strokes himself, the sound of skin on skin filling the quiet room, his hips lifting to meet his hand. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, as he chases his release. With a final, deep moan, he finds it, his hot cum spilling out, coating his hand and the towel below.