In the confessional, the soloboy's voice trembles with arousal and shame. "I... I touched myself, Father." He confesses, his hand straying to his crotch, feeling the outline of his hard cock. "I was alone, on the highway... I couldn't help it. The sensation of my hand... the danger of being caught... it felt so good, Father. I... I came. I came so hard, thinking about... about strangers seeing me." The priest's eyes widen, but he listens, his own body betraying him as the soloboy's confession continues.