Solitude's Pulsating Relief

In the quiet of his room, he finds his escape. His fist grips his rigid length, pumping steadily. The air fills with his ragged breaths, his body tensing as he nears the edge. A final, firm stroke sends him over, his cock pulsing as it coats his skin with warm, white streaks. The room echoes with his satisfied sigh, a secret moment of carnal release in the mundane.

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