Solitude's Carnal Dance

In the sterile confines of a hotel room, a traveler succumbs to their carnal desires, the silence broken only by the hum of the air conditioner and the soft moans escaping their lips. They slowly undress, the cool air kissing their skin, before climbing onto the crisp, untouched sheets. Their hand trails down their body, fingers finding the warmth between their legs, as they begin to explore their own desires, the room echoing with the rhythm of their pleasure.

• masturbation
• alone

• Unknown