The man, bare and unashamed, celebrates his solitude in the soft glow of the night. He explores his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, his skin prickling with anticipation. He wraps his hand around his throbbing cock, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. He imagines the tightness of a warm, willing pussy, the sensation driving him to the edge. He thrusts into his hand, his body tensing as he comes, his cum spilling out, painting his stomach in his ecstatic release.