Wanker's Awakening

In the soft, morning light, a lonely man stirs, his hand already wandering beneath the sheets. He's no stranger to the gentle hum of his trusted toy, a familiar companion in his solo rituals. His mind wanders, painting vivid scenes as he strokes his length, the toy buzzing against his sensitive spots. His breath hitches, body tense, as he nears the edge, before finally spilling over, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips.

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