As the first light of day filters through the curtains, a young Russian man begins his morning ritual. He sits on the edge of his bed, his body still warm from sleep, his hand absently rubbing the growing tent in his pajama pants. He stands, letting the pants drop to the floor, his cock springing free, hard and ready. He wraps his hand around it, stroking slowly, a low moan escaping his lips. He leans against the wall, his body tensing as he brings himself closer to the edge, his breath coming in short gasps as he finally finds his release.