Jordan, a lonesome teen, finds solace in self-pleasure. In the quiet of his room, he sheds his clothes, his cock already half-hard. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat and velvety smoothness. His strokes are steady, building rhythm, his body responding to the familiar yet always exciting sensation. He imagines scenarios, his mind's eye painting vivid pictures. His grip tightens, his strokes quicken, and with a final, ragged breath, he comes, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his white, hot cum.