Fernando Torreta stretches his tattooed arm behind his head, muscles flexing as he leans against the wall before undressing, each deliberate movement stripping away fabric until only his body remains. The bed frames him in every pose, from sprawled on his back to sitting with legs bent, his chest pressed open as he touches himself. Every stretch, every lean, every shift is slow and deliberate, his dark hair contrasting against the sheets.
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