A young man, driven by curiosity and hormones, finds solace in his solitude. He strips down to his boxers, his cock already straining against the fabric. He teases himself, running his hands over his chest, down his stomach, and finally, into his boxers. His cock jumps at his touch, and he wraps his hand around it, stroking slowly at first, then faster as his desire builds. He pictures a beautiful woman, her body writhing beneath him, and his strokes become more intense. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.