Scott's POV

A calm night, just what I needed. I sat before my computer screen, its flickering light sparsely illuminating the dark room. Exhaling, I dropped the tissue roll on the desk and pulled down my trousers. What I was about to do shamed me. But I still had to do it.

Opening my jar of cream, I used my index finger to scoop a substantial amount. I smeared the cream on my palm and rubbed my hands together. Satisfied with the lubrication, I hit the play button on my screen.

The video began. I wrapped my hand around my erect cock and beat it. Shit. My head dropped backwards...