Awakened by his raging morning wood, a man retreats to the bathroom for some private time. He strips down, revealing his thick, veiny cock already throbbing with anticipation. He spits into his palm and begins to stroke, his grip tight and steady. The sound of his wet hand slapping against his flesh fills the small room as he picks up speed. His breath hitches, and his abs tense as he edges closer to release. With a final, desperate pump, he comes undone, his hot cum painting the cold tile wall.