After a long day of work, Tu Su found himself feeling rather drained and in dire need of releasing some pent-up sexual energy. With no one to help him out, he decided to take matters into his own hands, so to speak. He began to stroke his throbbing member, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His hand moved rhythmically, his breath growing heavier with each passing second. His eyes were closed, lost in the ecstasy of the moment, his only focus was the sensation building up within him. His hand moved faster, his breaths became ragged, and then, with a final, powerful stroke, he reached his climax. A wave of pleasure washed over him, leaving him spent and satisfied. His hand fell away from his now limp member, a satisfied smile on his face. The room was filled with the sound of his heavy breathing, a clear indication of the intense pleasure he had just experienced.