In a dimly lit room, a young man in dress slacks sits alone, his mind wandering to fantasies fueled by the day's events. He unzips his pants, allowing his hard cock to spring free. With a firm grip, he begins to stroke, his breath hitching as pleasure courses through him. His other hand wanders to his balls, fondling and squeezing as he picks up the pace. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting flesh, his moans growing louder with each thrust. His body tenses, and with a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load onto his shirt, panting and spent.