Erotic Solace: A Lonely Wank

Lost in his thoughts, the man retreats to his dimly lit bedroom, the scent of aged wood and leather filling the air. He unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing in the quiet room, and lets his trousers drop to the floor. His hand wraps around his hardening cock, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through him. He strokes slowly, building a rhythm, his mind filled with vivid fantasies. The room fills with the sound of his hand against his flesh, the smell of his precum, and the sight of his body tensing with each thrust of his hips.

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