Jose, a man of few words, finds solace in solitude. With a flick of his wrist, his pants hit the floor, revealing his throbbing member. He strokes it gently, feeling the soft skin against his rough palm. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his mind flooded with fantasies. His body tenses, and with a final, powerful stroke, he finds his release, panting as he comes down from his self-induced high.