The boy stands before the mirror, his reflection staring back at him. He's naked, his body a canvas of smooth skin and taut muscle. His hand reaches down, wrapping around his semi-erect cock. He strokes, his eyes locked with his reflection's. He's a voyeur to his own desire, watching as his cock hardens, throbbing in his hand. He bites his lip, his hips jerking slightly as he imagines a touch, a mouth, a body that's not there. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until he's panting, his cum painting the mirror, a testament to his private performance.