Carlos, a man of letters and desires, retreats to his private space, inspired by the sultry words of a poetess. Closing his eyes, he visualizes her luscious curves, her breathy whispers of love and lust. His hand traces the path of his fantasy, stroking his hard cock with slow, deliberate movements. The room fills with the wet sounds of his pleasure, the scent of his pre-cum mingling with the aroma of aged paper and ink.