Andy, a picture of longing and desire, retreats to his sanctuary, his bedroom. His body aches with need, his cock throbbing painfully against his thigh. He pushes his pants down, his dick springing free, hard and ready. He wraps his hand around it, his grip tight, his strokes swift and sure. His body responds, his hips bucking, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel the pressure building, his balls drawing up tight. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his cum splattering onto his stomach, a testament to his intense solo session.