Scott, a mature man with a penchant for private pleasures, finds himself alone in his dimly lit room. His hand wanders down to his crotch, feeling the growing bulge beneath his khaki shorts. He unzips, letting his thick, uncut cock spring free. He strokes it slowly, his eyes closed, imagining the touch of a lover. His breathing deepens as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. The room fills with his grunts and the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh.