Bored and anxious, he retreats to his sanctuary, the dim light casting shadows on his bare skin. His mind races, but his body has its own agenda, his cock twitching with need. He runs his hand over his smooth flesh, teasing himself before grasping his rigid length. He jerks off feverishly, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. The world outside ceases to exist as he succumbs to his carnal needs, his body convulsing as he spills his load, the sticky evidence of his pandemic-induced pleasure coating his skin.