A morning ritual, a secret pleasure. A young man, number 13, takes center stage in his private performance. He starts slow, teasing himself, his hands roaming over his smooth skin, cupping his balls, feeling the weight of them, before wrapping his fingers around his growing length. His grip tightens, his strokes become more urgent, his body tensing as he races towards his climax, a silent, intense moment of release in the privacy of his own world.