As the first light of dawn peeks through his curtains, Frankyboy987 stirs, his hand already instinctively reaching for his throbbing morning wood. He strokes his stiff cock, the sheets rubbing against his sensitive skin, as he lets out a low moan. His room fills with the scent of his pre-cum and the sounds of his solitary pleasure. He picks up the pace, his body tensing as he nears the edge, finally exploding in a warm, sticky mess all over his abs.