Frank Major, alone in his dimly lit room, lights up a joint, the sweet smoke filling the air. He takes a long drag, his eyes closing as the THC begins to course through his veins. His hand slowly wanders down to his crotch, rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans. He unzips, his hard cock springing free, and starts to stroke it, the sensation intensifying with each hit he takes. His breathing deepens, his moans barely audible as he nears climax, the room filled with the scent of weed and sex.