With Sarah away, her admirer seeks solace in solitude, his heart aching with longing. He retreats to his room, his body betraying his thoughts as his cock stiffens in his pants. He frees himself, his hand wrapping around his length, his mind filled with images of Sarah. He imagines her touch, her kiss, her body pressed against his. His strokes quicken, his breath hitches, and with a final, guttural moan, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he spills forth his tribute to his beloved Sarah.