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As the first light of dawn filters through the curtains, our unnamed protagonist begins his day, his body still warm from the night's slumber. Pouring himself a steaming cup of coffee, he takes a sip, the bitterness awakening his senses. His hand, idle and curious, wanders down to his crotch, feeling the stirring of his morning wood. He decides to indulge, stripping off his boxers and reclining on the couch, his cock hardening at the touch of his own hand. The room fills with the sounds of his pleasure and the soft slurps of his coffee, a symphony of his morning routine.