Jakol's Solitary Morning Ritual

Jakol, a man of few words and many desires, finds himself alone in his room once again. The sun is high, casting a harsh light on his naked body. He's been here before, his hand wrapped around his thick, veiny cock. He strokes it roughly, the way he likes it, his eyes closed, imagining the sensations of another's touch. His free hand wanders, pinching and twisting his nipples, trailing down to his tight, hairy ass. He's a man of simple pleasures, but his mind is a whirlwind of kinky fantasies. He's so lost in his pleasure that he doesn't hear the door creak open, doesn't see the figure standing there, watching him.

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