Rico, alone in his private sanctuary, begins his ritual. The room is filled with the soft scent of sandalwood and the gentle hum of a nearby incense burner. He slowly removes his clothing, each piece falling to the floor in a silent dance. Naked, he stands, his cock already semi-hard, swaying gently. He takes it in his hand, feeling its weight, its heat. He strokes, his grip firm, his rhythm steady, a mantra of pleasure. His body responds, his cock swelling, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He brings himself to the brink, his body tensing, ready to release, his mind clear, his spirit free.