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As the first light of dawn pierces through the curtains, a young man stirs awake, his bladder full. He pads to the bathroom, his morning wood tenting his boxers. He relieves himself, the stream of urine arching into the toilet, but his gaze lingers on the golden liquid. A naughty idea dawns on him. He aims higher, letting the warm liquid splash onto his chest and abs, gasping at the sensation. He strokes his cock, the piss making his hand glide smoothly, until he comes, his seed mixing with the remnants of his morning piss.