In the dim light of a quiet afternoon, Retti1's camera captures a first-time POV encounter. The clock ticks away as a mysterious figure, unseen but oh-so-present, begins to stroke their length. The room fills with the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh, punctuated only by the ticking timepiece. The pace quickens, breaths deepen, and the tension builds like a storm gathering on the horizon. As the hands of the clock approach the hour, so does the unseen lover, their pleasure rising until it peaks in a heated, urgent release.