Andrew's Solitary Tribute

Andrew, bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, begins his private ritual. His fingers trace the lines of his body, from the taut muscles of his chest down to the V that disappears beneath his waistband. He teases himself, drawing out the pleasure, his body responding with a shiver. His breathing grows heavier, his moans more frequent, as he loses himself in the rhythm of his touch. The room is thick with the scent of his arousal, the sound of his pleasure echoing off the walls. Andrew's body arches, his muscles tensing as he reaches his climax, his release painting his abdomen in warm stripes.

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