Cooper, a strapping young man with a secret, locks his door and draws the curtains. His heart races as he strips, the cool air kissing his naked skin. He sits on the edge of his bed, his cock already half-hard, throbbing with anticipation. He spits into his palm and wraps it around his shaft, a soft moan escaping his lips. His other hand cups his balls, gently rolling them as he picks up the pace. He leans back, his body tensing as he nears the edge, his cock pulsing as he releases, his cum painting his abs, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips.