In the quiet of his room, a young man, untouched by another's hand, takes matters into his own. He's Lennyboy's latest lonely stud, and today, he's the star of his own show. With a sigh, he unzips, releasing his throbbing cock from its denim prison. He strokes it slowly, feeling the weight of it in his hand, the heat. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his body tensing, a low groan escaping his lips. He's lost in the moment, his mind a whirlwind of fantasies, until he's left panting, spent, and alone.