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As the sun begins to rise, our amateur gentleman stretches languidly in his bed, feeling the warmth of the morning light on his skin. He lazily rubs his eyes, then glances down at the tent in his sheets. With a groan, he throws off the covers, revealing his morning wood. But today, he has a different urge. He stands, striding naked to the bathroom, his cock swaying gently. He positions himself in front of the toilet, and with a deep breath, lets go. A steady stream of piss arcs out, filling the air with a pungent, musky scent. He sighs in relief, watching as his urine darkens the water in the bowl.