The room echoes with the soft, rhythmic sounds of a lonely pursuit. A hand moves steadily, gliding along a stiff shaft, lubricated by pre-cum and imagination. The mind's eye paints a vivid picture - a former lover, on their knees, eager to please. The grip tightens, the pace quickens, as the solo performer loses themselves in the fantasy. The room fills with the scent of sex, and a soft moan escapes as they erupt, their hot cum spilling over their hand, a fleeting satisfaction in the absence of their ex's touch.