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As the sun creeps over the horizon, a man stirs in his bed, his morning wood tenting the sheets. He rises, stretching languidly, and pads to the bathroom. The cool tile beneath his feet sends a shiver down his spine. He stands before the mirror, gazing at his reflection as he strokes his hardening cock. The first stream of urine arcs from his tip, splashing into the toilet. But he's not satisfied with the conventional. He turns, aiming his stream at the pristine white tiles, watching as the golden liquid trickles down, puddling at his feet. His cock throbs, his breathing ragged as he continues to mark his territory.