In a dimly lit room, the Lonely Guy sat on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he thought about the hot and pleasurable solo play he had planned for himself later that night.The guy felt a growing sense of loneliness creeping over him like a dark cloud, so he decided to indulge in his favorite pastime a good, oldfashioned selfpleasuring session.As the evening approached and the shadows grew longer, he began to prepare for his solo adventure.The first step was, of course, taking care of his grooming routine.He made sure that every inch of himself was smooth, hairless, and ready for the sexual odyssey ahead.As he admired himself in the mirror, he couldnt help but think about all those amazing nights spent with people he used to love, wishing he could share this experience with someone else.Stripping down to his skivvies, the guy reached for a wellworn journal that held years of thoughts, fantasies, and memories he had shared with no one but himself.He opened to a particular page that detailed his favorite fantasies a list of scenarios where he imagined himself as the star, surrounded by beautiful women who desired him beyond their wildest dreams.As he began to play with his growing erection, he brought those fantasies to life, imagining every curve, touch, and gasp of the woman he longed for.His cock grew harder by the second, as did his imagination.The guy let himself fully indulge in his pleasures, taking a break only to wipe away the sweat that beaded on his forehead.Soon enough, he found himself nearing climax.He slowed down, savoring the exquisite sensations surging through his body as he drew closer and closer to the edge.As his breathing became heavier and his muscles tensed, he finally allowed his seed to spill onto the bedsheets, covering them in a thick, sticky mess that would soon be washed away by time.The guy lay back down, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.Although the experience was exhilarating and provided the release he had been craving, it couldnt compare to the thrill of sharing such a moment with another person.He wished, once again, for someone to share these intimate moments with even just one more time.And as the room grew quiet, the Lonely Guy dozed off with thoughts of the perfect partner to indulge in his pleasurable solo play alongside, dreaming up every last detail before drifting into a satisfied slumber.
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