Alone in the unfinished house, a lithe young man, barely legal, can't resist the urge to mark his territory. He steps out onto the balcony, the city sprawling below, and whips out his cock. With a sigh of relief, he starts to piss, the stream cascading down, dotting the unfinished walls with his warm, yellow liquid. The sun bears down, intensifying the scent, as he continues, his cock swaying slightly, lost in the moment.