Solitude's Satisfaction

With no one to witness, he gives in to his primal urges. His fingers trace the length of his throbbing member, teasing the sensitive head. He closes his eyes, envisioning a lover's touch, their lips, their tongue. His strokes become faster, more intense, until he can't hold back any longer. With a suppressed moan, he finds his release, his cum spilling out, coating the table in his intimate, solo triumph.

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