A lone jacketee finds solace in his own company, his hand sliding up and down his stiff cock with practiced ease. The room fills with the sound of his eager strokes and the scent of his musk. As his pleasure peaks, he feels his orgasm approaching, and with a final, forceful pump, he unleashes a torrent of hot, sticky cum. He looks down at the mess on his jacket, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips, before leaning in to taste the fruits of his labor, his tongue lapping up the salty, creamy reward.