A boy, unseen, unheard, seeks solace in his own company. His hand, a steady companion, guides him to the edge of ecstasy. His breath hitches, his heart races, as he pictures the touch he yearns for, the touch that eludes him. His room, a private sanctuary, bears witness to his intimate dance, his secret ritual. With a final, shuddering breath, he finds his release, his body convulsing, his cock pulsing, as he spills his seed into the silence, leaving only the echoes of his lonely pleasure.