Unzipped: A Private Ritual

The solitary dancer, bathed in the soft glow of his bedside lamp, begins his nightly ballet. His hands, fluid and graceful, trace the lines of his body, igniting sparks wherever they touch. His cock, rigid and eager, stands at attention, begging for his touch. He obliges, his grip firm and steady, his pace building like a crescendo, until he shatters, his essence spilling forth in hot, pulsating waves, a testament to his self-love.

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