In the dim light of his room, a young man, lost in thought, starts to stroke his firming cock. His eyes flutter closed as he begins to imagine the soft touch of a lover's hands, the warmth of her breath on his neck. His cock grows harder, longer, straining against his palm. He picks up the pace, his grip tight, his breath coming in short gasps. The head of his cock glistens with pre-cum, and he can feel the tension building in his balls. He's all alone, but his mind is filled with fantasies that push him closer and closer to the edge.