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As the sun begins to rise, casting a golden glow through the frost-kissed window, a rugged, unshaven man in his late 30s, dressed in his flannel-lined longjohns, awakens with a raging hard-on. His large, veiny cock strains against the coarse fabric, begging for release. He grunts, pushing back the blankets, and begins to stroke himself, the friction of the wool against his sensitive flesh sending shivers down his spine. The room is filled with the quiet sounds of his pleasure, the soft rustle of fabric, the wet sounds of his mouth as he bites back moans, and the heavy scent of his pre-cum, as he brings himself to a cum-drenched climax.