In the quiet of his home, a mature man succumbs to his desires. He slowly undresses, his fingers tracing the lines of his body, igniting a fire within. He takes his time, teasing himself, building the anticipation. His hand wraps around his throbbing erection, stroking it with expertise born of years of self-pleasure. His hips move in rhythm, his body chasing the high only self-love can provide. With a final, shuddering breath, he finds his climax, leaving him spent and content, yet always craving more.