Bricando, a man of quiet intensity, finds solace in his solitude. In the dim light of his room, he begins his evening ritual. He strips off his clothes, revealing a lean, toned body. He sits back on his bed, his hand wrapping around his growing erection. He starts slow, his thumb rubbing the sensitive head, spreading the bead of pre-cum. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He leans his head back, his body tensing as he finds his release, his cock pulsing in his hand. He opens his eyes, a small smile playing on his lips, satisfied.