While it is strictly against mission rules to participate in any sexual activity outside of priest knowledge, occasionally the boys become so overwhelmedwith their own lustful thoughts that they have to find a way to release the pent of frustration. Today, Sorensen decides it would be best to indulge his need for relief on his own, free from the watchful eye of The Order and without running the risk of involving another one of his fellow missionaries. One can simply never be sure if everyone involved can properly keep a secret, which is why a smart boy like Sorensen takes his cock in his own hands. One of his favorite fellow missionaries is Elder Ricci. The boy is a bit more rigid than the others, but Sorensen believes it is because he has suppressed his cravings for physical contact with other men for so long. He even feels sympathy for the boy, knowing how difficult it can be to grow up hiding who you are. There is no end to the lengths a young man may go to in order to hold up a public persona or identity, no matter how false it may be. In order to satisfy himself without encroaching on Ricci’s space, Sorensen sits quietly in the hallway, watching as the boy climbs into the shower alone. The water runs down Ricci’s back, and soon his muscles are dripping in the heat. Sorensen watches his long, thick cock, wondering what it would taste like in his mouth. As he fantasizes, he jerks his own prick, running his hand along the shaft and paying special attention to his engorged tip. Then he bends over and plays with his pulsing asshole, running his fingers along the rim as he strokes. Finally, as he imagines Ricci plunging deep inside his asshole, he spurts a steaming load of cum on his stomach.