In the privacy of his room, a man finds solace in his own touch. He strips down, his cock already hard and aching. He wraps his hand around his length, feeling the heat and pulsating need. Slowly, he strokes, his grip tight, his pace steady. His breath hitches as he pictures a lover, his fantasy fueling his desire. He strokes faster, his hips bucking, chasing the release that only he can give himself.