The camera pans over the unmade bed, the crumpled sheets still warm from the previous night's passion. A lone figure lies there, his hand slowly stroking his semi-erect cock. His eyes are closed, lost in his own world, his breath coming in short gasps. He begins to touch himself, his hand moving up and down his shaft, his grip tightening as he feels the familiar heat building in his loins. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he spills his seed onto his stomach.