Aroused and alone, he greets the dawn with a rock-hard cock. He tentatively touches himself, his hand exploring the velvety skin, his breath quickening. His mind fills with fantasies, his grip tightening, strokes becoming more urgent. He pictures a mouth wrapped around him, a body writhing beneath him, the sweet friction of release. His movements become feverish, his body tensing, as he brings himself to the brink, his solo performance ending in a shuddering, satisfied climax.