In the quiet of his room, a young man's hand wraps around his throbbing erection, his mind filled with vivid memories of a past encounter. He can almost feel her cool, delicate fingers tracing the veins of his shaft, her warm breath on his sensitive skin. His hand moves in rhythm with his mental reverie, his hips lifting off the bed as he imagines her lips wrapping around his head, her tongue swirling, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks him with eager enthusiasm. His body tenses, his grip tightens, as he remembers the feel of her hand working his length, her thumb rubbing circles on his wet tip, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.