Alone in his den of debauchery, a man indulges in his most carnal desires. His hand, slick with lubricant, glides up and down his rigid shaft, the friction sending electric shocks through his body. His eyes roll back as he imagines the warm, welcoming mouth of his favorite fantasy, his strokes becoming more urgent, more insistent. With a final, shuddering gasp, he spills his seed, his chest and belly glistening with the evidence of his solo symphony.