Solitary Shower Stroking

In the quiet of the morning, a lone figure steps into the steaming shower. The water cascades down his body, tracing the lines of his muscles. He closes his eyes, lost in thought, and his hand begins to wander. It glides over his chest, down his abs, and finally wraps around his hardening cock. He strokes slowly, the sound of the running water and his ragged breaths filling the room. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. His pace quickens, his grip tightens, and with a final groan, he comes, his release mixing with the water swirling down the drain.

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