This oiled solo show is a tantalizing treat. The old man, his body coated in a sheen of lubricant, takes matters into his own hands. His grip is firm, his strokes steady, as he pleasures himself. The room is hot, the air thick with the scent of oil and the sound of his wet, rhythmic stroking. He's lost in his own world, his eyes closed, his mind's eye filled with the vision of his chocolate beauty. His body tenses, his strokes become more urgent, and with a final, shuddering breath, he finds his release.