Every morning, our protagonist stirs from his slumber, his hand instinctively wandering down to his growing bulge. His Dominican heritage has blessed him with a thick, veiny cock that tents his boxers. He strokes it lazily, feeling it swell in his palm, his pre-cum wetting his fingers. The room fills with the sound of his hand moving up and down his length, his breath quickening. His eyes flutter closed, imagining the warm, wet mouth of a mystery woman enveloping his tool.