In the solitude of his room, a lonely boy pays tribute to his fantasy girl, Chelsea. His hand moves feverishly up and down his throbbing cock, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He imagines her, naked, wanton, begging for his cum. And then, with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, rope after rope of hot, white cum splattering his hand, his belly, a testament to his unspoken love and lust.