In the heat of the moment, a lonely man finds solace in his own company, stripping down to his boxers. His hand wanders, tracing the outline of his growing bulge. He tugs on the elastic, freeing his throbbing cock, and begins to stroke. The room fills with the sound of his hand working his shaft, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. With a final groan, he spills his load into his boxers, the warm, sticky mess coating his fingers as he milks every last drop.