Armstrong, a man of few words, finds himself alone in his apartment, the silence broken only by the distant hum of the city. His mind wanders, and soon enough, his hand finds its way to his crotch. He unbuckles his pants, freeing his throbbing member, and begins to stroke it with increasing urgency. His breath hitches as he brings himself closer to the edge, his body tensing in anticipation. With a final, shuddering gasp, Armstrong finds his release, his body wracked with pleasure.