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Awakening to an empty house, a man feels a sudden craving for coffee. He pads into the kitchen, his morning wood tenting his pajama pants. The aroma of freshly ground beans fills the air as he prepares his brew, his eyes closed, savoring the scent. He pours the steaming liquid into his favorite mug, the heat radiating through the ceramic. As he takes his first sip, he lets out a low moan, the bitter taste awakening more than just his senses. His hand wanders down, stroking his hardness through the thin fabric. He leans against the counter, his body tensing as he brings himself to the edge, the coffee growing cold as he focuses solely on the pleasure.