The boy enters the toilet, the scent of disinfectant filling his nostrils. He locks the stall door behind him, the click echoing in the empty room. His heart races as he pulls out his throbbing cock, the cool air a stark contrast to his heated flesh. He strokes himself, the sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft echoing in the small space. His breath hitches as he nears his climax, his body tensing as he spills his load onto the floor, a secret smile playing on his lips.