In the quiet of the night, a boy's imagination runs wild. He thinks of the girls at school, their laughter, their smiles, their soft skin. He pictures them with him, touching him, pleasing him. His hand moves faster, his body tensing as he nears his climax. He lets out a soft moan, his body shaking as he finds his release, his young seed spilling onto his stomach. He smiles, satisfied, and falls asleep, dreaming of his next nighttime adventure.