Nettles, a man of few words but many talents, treats himself to a private show. In the comfort of his room, he strips down to his underwear, his cock already tenting the fabric. He runs his hands over his body, feeling the firmness of his muscles, the heat of his skin. With a groan, he pushes his boxers down, his thick cock springing free. He takes his time, exploring every inch of his body with his hands, his eyes closed in pleasure. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps, as he brings himself closer to the edge. But he's a master of his own pleasure, drawing out his climax, making every moment count.