The boy, alone and eager, begins his private show. His hand, slick with spit, wraps around his stiff cock, pumping slowly at first, then gaining speed as his hunger grows. His other hand cups his balls, gently rolling them, sending shivers up his spine. His eyes close, lost in the sensation, his body arching slightly with each stroke. The room is filled with his heavy breaths and the sound of his hand meeting his flesh, a symphony of his solo passion.