Ayernaciyo, in the privacy of his room, lets his fantasies run wild. He imagines a world where he's not alone, where "Nena" is with him, her body pressed against his, her breath hot on his ear. His hand moves in rhythm with his imagination, his cock throbbing with desire. He's not just masturbating; he's telling a story, one where he and Nena are the only characters, and the room is their world.