In the dim light of his room, he begins his ritual, a secret dance of desire and release. His hand moves expertly, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. He pictures the curves of the women he's seen, their lips, their breasts, their asses, each fantasy more intense than the last. His body tenses, his abs contracting, as he nears his climax, his moans echoing in the empty room. With a final groan, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto his stomach, his body finally sated, for now.