In the quiet of his room, a young man named Karuppu finds solace in his own company. His hands, rough from manual labor, trace the contours of his body with a gentle familiarity. His eyes, closed in concentration, imagine the touch of another, but for now, it's just him and his imagination. His hard cock stands at attention, a testament to his desire. He strokes it slowly, his eyes flicking open to watch his hand move. The room fills with the soft sounds of his pleasure, his breathing growing heavier as he nears his climax.