In the heart of Mumbai, a discreet call boy, his body lean and muscular, finds solace in the privacy of his small, cluttered room. With a sigh, he unzips his faded jeans, releasing his swelling cock. He takes his time, teasing himself, running his thumb over the sensitive head, spreading the pre-cum that beads at its tip. His other hand reaches down, cupping his tight balls, gently massaging them as he continues his slow, steady rhythm.