Solace in Self-Pleasure

The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. A man, alone in his thoughts, begins to undress, each article of clothing discarded with a deliberate slowness. He sits on the edge of the bed, his hand wrapping around his hardening cock. He strokes himself, his grip firm, his rhythm steady. His eyes are closed, his mind painting vivid images of his deepest desires. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he picks up the pace, his body tensing as he nears the precipice. With a low groan, he spills over the edge, his body shuddering with the force of his release. He takes a moment to catch his breath, his heart pounding in his chest, before cleaning up and dressing, the memory of his solo indulgence lingering.

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• solo

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