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As the sun peeks through the window, a young man stirs, his morning wood tenting the sheets. He stretches, his hand brushing against his hard cock, already leaking pre-cum. In the quiet of his room, he decides to give in to the urge, pushing the sheets aside to reveal his throbbing member. He strokes slowly, his hand warm and firm, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace. The room fills with the sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft, the slick sound of his palm meeting his engorged head.