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In the quiet of the morning, the man's mind wanders, his hand working his length with increasing fervor. He pictures the night before, the laughter, the shared secrets. The memory of a sultry smile sends a jolt through him, his cock twitching. He opens his eyes, watching as the stream slows to a trickle. He shakes off the last drops, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. With a deep breath, he releases his grip, his cock bobbing free as he turns to start his day.