Bobby, in his tight, denim shorts, can't resist the temptation. He unzips and grips his meaty erection, the cool air in the room contrasting with the heat radiating from his throbbing member. His eyes dart around, ensuring he's alone, before he begins to stroke his length, slow and steady. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, and his balls tighten as he increases his pace, lost in the sensation.