Every Friday, Narciso treats himself to a private, indulgent session. Tonight, he's alone with his thoughts and his throbbing erection. He strokes his length, imagining the touch of his favorite lover. His breath quickens as he pictures their last encounter, the sensation of their bodies pressing together, the taste of their shared passion. He leans back, his hand moving faster, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, shuddering breath, he releases, his body relaxing as he rides out the waves of pleasure.