Carlos' Solitary Delight: A Boy's Private Dance

Carlos, a lanky, tanned youth, retreats to his room, the weight of the world off his shoulders. He kicks off his sneakers, peels off his hoodie, and stands there in just his tight jeans. His eyes flick to the mirror, and a smirk plays on his lips. He unbuttons his jeans, letting them drop to the floor, revealing his black boxers straining against his growing bulge. He turns, catching his reflection, and with a confident grin, he hooks his thumbs into the elastic of his boxers, drawing them down slowly. His cock springs free, already hard, and he grips it, giving it a slow stroke as he steps closer to the mirror, his eyes locked on his reflection.

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