In the quiet of the morning, he rises, his body already betraying his waking thoughts. His cock tents the sheets, a thick, pulsing rod demanding attention. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat and the weight. He begins to stroke, slowly at first, then with increasing fervor, his mind filled with the night's erotic dreams. His balls tighten, and with a groan, he finds his release, his cum spilling over his hand.