In a private, dimly lit room, a ruggedly handsome, straight man bares all for his audience. His cock, already stiffening, stands at attention as he begins to stroke it. The air is thick with the scent of his musk, a heady aroma that drives him on. He's not here for love or lust; he's here for the money. But as his hand works his shaft, his eyes closed in concentration, it's clear he's enjoying every moment of his solo act.