Jcht8548's quarantine has left him craving intimacy, but all he has is his own eager hand and a vivid imagination. He reclines, his erect cock standing proud and ready. He spreads pre-cum along his length, the lubrication making his strokes slick and smooth. His fantasy takes over, a lover's mouth replacing his hand, their tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. He bucks his hips, fucking his fist, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. His body tightens, every muscle clenching as he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his seed. He collapses, spent and satisfied, in the quiet, empty room.