A married man finds solace in the simple pleasure of his own touch. In the privacy of his home, he strips down to his underwear, his already semi-hard cock straining against the fabric. He pulls it out, letting it slap against his stomach, and takes it in his hand. He begins to stroke, his grip firm and steady, his pace quickening as his arousal grows. He leans back, his head resting against the wall, his eyes closed as he focuses on the sensation. His breath hitches as he feels his orgasm approaching. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as it releases its load onto his stomach. He takes a moment to catch his breath before cleaning up, a satisfied smile on his face.