A Sergipano man, left alone in the house, can't resist the temptation of his own body. Stepping into the shower, he lets the water cascade over his muscular form, his hand naturally finding its way to his hardening cock. He strokes it lazily, enjoying the sensation of his own touch. His mind wanders, remembering the feel of another man's hands on him, the taste of sweat and desire. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his body trembling as he nears the edge. With a guttural groan, he comes, his cock pulsing in his hand, his legs weak from the force of his release.