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With a mischievous grin, he locks his door, knowing he won't be disturbed. His hand meets his cock, already stiff and eager. He strokes it, feeling the veins pulse beneath his touch. He imagines a lover's hands, their mouth, their body. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he pleasures himself, his cock slick with his own pre-cum. He feels the wave of pleasure building, and with a final stroke, he comes undone, his cock throbbing as he paints the room with his spend.

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