Wiley, a twink with a hairy chest, retreats to his room for a private moment, eager to relieve his pent-up desires. He starts slowly, caressing his smooth body, feeling the anticipation build. His hand moves lower, slips under the waistband of his jeans, and grasps his hardening cock. He's getting into a rhythm when suddenly, Riley bursts into the room, catching Wiley mid-stroke. Wiley, startled, quickly covers himself, but not before Riley gets an eyeful. Riley apologizes, backing out of the room, leaving Wiley to finish what he started, albeit with a newfound audience in mind.