Revisiting Memories in Solitary Bliss

In the quiet of his room, a man lost in thought, his mind wanders back to a passionate encounter. He unzips his pants, his hand slowly stroking his growing erection. The memory of soft skin and warm moans fuels his desire. He leans back, his other hand cupping his balls, gently squeezing. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his fist pumping his cock. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a low groan, he comes, his release painting his abs, a satisfied smile on his face as the memory fades.

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