As the sun peeks through the curtains, a lone figure stirs in the bed. His morning wood already tents the sheets, begging for attention. He reaches down, wrapping his hand around his thick cock, a groan escaping his lips as he begins to stroke. His mind races with memories of last night's dreams, fueling his desire. The room fills with the sounds of his hand slapping against his flesh, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his release.