Solitary Bliss: A Stiff Salute

Alone in his room, a man worships his erection, the object of his solace. He strokes it with reverence, feeling its throbbing pulse. His grip tightens, his rhythm quickens, as he chases his release, the tension building, promising a explosion of ecstasy. The room fills with the scent of his musk, a testament to his pleasure.

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