As the moon casts an ethereal glow through the open window, a young boy finds himself wide awake, his mind racing with naughty thoughts. His parents, blissfully unaware, sleep soundly in the next room. Unable to resist the urge any longer, he slides his hand beneath the covers, wrapping his fingers around his hardening cock. He strokes slowly, careful not to make a sound, his heart pounding in his chest. His imagination runs wild, picturing forbidden scenarios, his grip tightening as he picks up the pace. The room fills with the soft sound of his hand meeting his flesh, his breath coming in ragged gasps. Just as he's about to reach his peak, he hears a soft knock at the door. Panicked, he quickly covers himself, his body tensing as he calls out, trying to sound casual, "Just a moment, Mom!"