A mysterious figure, hidden in shadows, begins his private dance. His hands, dark against his pale skin, grasp his rigid dick. He strokes, long, languid pulls that make his cock twitch. His eyes close, lost in sensation, as he imagines a lover's touch. The room echoes with the wet sounds of his stroking, the smack of his hand against his flesh. His balls tighten, his body tenses, as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he spills over, his cum painting his abs in long, white stripes.