A young, lean boy stands in front of the mirror, his cock already hard and tenting his boxers. He looks at himself, a mix of curiosity and lust in his eyes. He pulls down his boxers, letting his cock spring free. He wraps his hand around it, stroking slowly, feeling the veins pulse with his heartbeat. He watches his reflection, his body responding to his touch, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace, his hips bucking slightly.