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In the quiet of his room, Scott wakes with a raging hard-on. He throws off the covers, his cock standing at attention. He wraps his strong hand around it, jerking slowly at first, then building speed. His eyes flutter closed, imagining a forbidden touch. His strokes become urgent, his grip tightening. He grunts, his body stiffening as he releases, his cum splattering onto his stomach and chest, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips.