Alone in his minimalist abode, a Japanese man, nude and unashamed, grips his rigid, uncut cock. His hand glides along the length, the rhythm steady, his grip firm. His eyes locked onto his reflection, he indulges in his desires, his other hand kneading his firm, hairless balls. His pace increases, his breath ragged, his body tense. With a final, powerful stroke, his cock erupts, semen erupting from the tip, coating his hand and dripping onto the wooden floor below.