A young man, in the throes of puberty, finds himself alone in his room, the house eerily quiet. He's been feeling restless, his body aching with unfamiliar desires. He's heard of the pleasure that can be found in solitude, and tonight, he decides to explore. He lies back on his bed, his hand tentatively moving towards his crotch. He's never done this before, but he's seen it done, and he's curious. He starts slow, unsure, but as his body responds, he gains confidence. He imagines a girl, her soft hands, her sweet voice, and he lets himself go, his body convulsing as he finds his release.