Miguel, fresh out of the shower and towel-dried, decides to indulge in some private time. He settles into a comfortable chair, his amateur touch exploring his body with increasing urgency. His erect cock throbs in his hand as he strokes it with practiced ease, his mind racing with forbidden thoughts. The room fills with his low moans, the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh, and the occasional slap of his balls against his hand. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final groan, he spills his load, his body shuddering with release.