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In the quiet of his room, a young, lithe lad finds himself with some free time before dinner. His hand wanders to his crotch, rubbing the growing bulge there. He unbuttons his fly, pushing his jeans down just enough to free his cock, which stands proudly at attention. He wraps his fingers around it, beginning a steady rhythm, his mind filling with naughty thoughts. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in short pants, until finally, with a sharp intake of breath, he comes, his cum shooting out to land on his t-shirt, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.