Dave, in the privacy of his room, decides to take matters into his own hands, literally. He unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing cock, already hungry for release. He begins to stroke it, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. He closes his eyes, imagining the hands of a lover, the lips of a temptress. His breathing deepens, his strokes quicken, and with a final, guttural groan, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as it spills his load.