Ryan's cock, a lonely sentinel, stands at attention, craving the warmth of a lover's embrace. This cock, not too modest, not too grand, is just right for a sexy lady. Ryan, in his private sanctum, gives in to temptation. His hand, a poor substitute for a lover's touch, wraps around his shaft. He strokes, his grip firm, his rhythm steady. His body responds, his muscles tightening as he nears his peak. A low moan escapes him as he finds his release, his cock pulsing in his hand, his body shuddering with the force of his solitary ecstasy.