In the dimly lit, private sanctum of his room, our solitary hero, Rtu, indulges in his most primal desires. His firm grip tightly wraps around his throbbing member, stroking with an expert rhythm honed from countless solo sessions. The room fills with the symphony of his pleasure, the wet sounds of his lubed-up hand gliding up and down his rigid shaft. He leans back, eyes closed, as his mind drifts to his most intimate fantasies, pushing him closer to the edge. His breath hitches, and with a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load, panting and satisfied.