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With his beloved Fleshlight still en route, our eager twink finds himself at day seven of his self-imposed edging challenge. In the quiet of his room, he strips down, his hard cock aching for release. He teases his pink tip with a lubed finger, gasping at the sensation. He strokes slowly, building a rhythm, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. But he's a master of control now, backing off just in time. He repeats this torturous dance, his body coated in a sheen of sweat, until finally, the doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of his long-awaited toy.