In the heat of the day, a lone boy seeks refuge in his room. His heart races as he unzips his pants, his cock already hard and throbbing. He spits into his palm, lubricating his hand as he begins to stroke himself. His mind fills with filthy thoughts, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He feels the familiar tingle, his balls tightening as he nears his climax. With a guttural moan, he comes, his semen shooting out, coating his hand and leaving a milky trail on his stomach.