Unbound by the gaze of others, he succumbs to his primal urges, fingers dancing over his heated flesh. The scent of his arousal fills the air, a heady perfume that intoxicates his senses. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his body tensing, every nerve alight with the promise of release. In the privacy of his own world, he finds his solace, his pleasure, his ecstasy.