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The locker room door creaks shut behind him, sealing him off from the world. He's alone with his thoughts, his desires. A hairy bear of a man, he's a daddy through and through, with the body of a god and the heart of a lion. He runs a hand over his dense, dark chest hair, feeling the crisp texture. His hands trail down, over his washboard abs, to the thicket of hair at his groin. He takes his heavy, uncut cock in his fist, feeling the weight of it, the power. He knows what he wants, and he's going to take it, right here, right now.