Wanking Wonders: A Self-Love Symphony

Lost in his thoughts, a lonely young man retreats to his room, the scent of old wood and dust filling the air. He unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing in the quiet, and lets his jeans drop to the floor. His boxers follow, revealing his hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, a bead of pre-cum forming at the tip. His other hand wanders down, cupping his balls, feeling their weight. He moans softly, the sound of his hand moving faster echoing in the room.

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