With Jenny absent but ever-present in his thoughts, a devoted admirer retreats to his sanctuary, seeking solace in the memory of her touch. He undresses, baring his body to the cool air, before settling onto his bed. His hand wraps around his hard cock, a substitute for the warmth he craves. As he begins to stroke, his mind's eye fills with images of Jenny, her beauty igniting a fire within him. His movements grow more urgent, his body tensing as he nears the edge, Jenny's name a soft whisper on his lips.