In the dim lighting of his private space, Jag, a ruggedly handsome man, finds solace in his own touch. His calloused hands stroke his lengthening cock, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through his body. He imagines unseen delights, his grip tightening as he picks up pace, his breath hitching with each thrust. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the wet slapping of his hand against his cock.