A cute, all-American boy, with a mop of blond hair and a smattering of freckles across his nose, is left alone in the house. Boredom turns to curiosity as he notices his reflection in the mirror, his gaze lingering on his lithe, young body. He tentatively runs a hand over his chest, his nipples hardening at the touch. His hand moves lower, tracing the lines of his abdomen, his fingers brushing against the growing bulge in his jeans. With a mischievous grin, he unbuttons his pants, freeing his hardening cock. He strokes himself, his eyes locked on his reflection, his body responding to the visual stimulation. He imagines the touch of another, his hand moving faster, his breath coming in short gasps. As he comes, his semen spilling over his hand, he catches his reflection in the mirror, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.