Jake's bi-curious side peeks through as he strokes his cock, wondering what it would feel like to have another man's hands on his shaft. His dick throbs at the thought, leaking pre-cum onto his fingers. He imagines a mouth, warm and wet, enveloping his cock, taking him deep. His strokes become more urgent, his breaths ragged. He's close, so close, but Jake loves the chase, the tease, the denial. He slows down, bringing himself back from the edge, ready to continue his solo dance, his big cock hard and hungry for more.