Greg, left alone in the empty house, succumbs to his carnal desires. He strips off his clothes, revealing his toned, muscular body, and lies back on the couch. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, stroking it slowly as he closes his eyes, lost in his fantasies. The house is silent except for his soft moans and the rhythmic sound of his hand against his flesh. He picks up the pace, his breath becoming ragged as he brings himself closer to the edge.