Strokes of Solitude

Julio, alone in his room, feels the urge to relieve himself. He locks the door, the familiar creak echoing his anticipation. His breaths deepen as he unzips, his hand wrapping around his throbbing erection. The room fills with the sounds of his rhythmic stroking, his moans soft but insistent. His body tenses, his grip tightening as he nears the edge, his climax explosive and satisfying.

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