Joey, in his dimly lit room, finds solace in his own company. His room filled with the soft hum of his laptop, he starts to stroke his lengthening cock. His hand moves rhythmically, his breath deepening as he loses himself in the sensation. His other hand explores his body, teasing his nipples, caressing his balls, enhancing the pleasure. The room fills with the scent of his pre-cum, the sound of his hand meeting his cock in a steady rhythm.