Our solo artist, a young, lean man, finds himself in the throes of intimate exploration. With no eyes but his own, he strips bare, his hand tracing the lines of his body, pausing at his hardening cock. He strokes, his breathe hitching, as he pleasures himself, the sounds of his solo symphony filling the room. His body tenses, muscles flexing, as he brings himself to the brink, before finally succumbing to the waves of his self-induced climax.