In a private moment, a man, drawn to his own form, undresses and takes a seat before the full-length mirror. He runs a hand over his chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath his touch. His cock, already semi-hard, twitches as he wraps a fist around it, slowly stroking. He watches his reflection, eyes locked with his own as he pleasures himself, the room filled with the sounds of his wet, sloppy strokes and ragged breaths.