In the quiet of the afternoon, a boy finds his happiness in the most intimate of ways. Alone in his room, he sheds his clothes, his body tingling with anticipation. He takes his hardening cock in his hand, a smile playing on his lips as he strokes himself. His movements are slow at first, savoring each sensation, but soon they quicken, his breath hitching as he approaches his peak. His body arches, his hand moving feverishly, until he finds his release, a satisfied smile on his face.