In the quiet of his room, a man lost in his own world, he begins his solo journey. His hand, a skilled lover, knows every inch of his throbbing cock. He strokes, he teases, he builds the tension. His body glistens with sweat, muscles taut. The room fills with his moans, his grunts, his pants. He's close, so close. His grip tightens, his rhythm quickens. And then, the explosion. White cream coats his hand, his stomach, his chest. He's done, spent, satisfied. Just another solo cumspursion.