In the quiet of the morning, he begins his daily ritual, fingers dancing over the cotton of his underwear, tracing the growing bulge within. He pushes the fabric aside, his hard cock springing free, and he grips it firmly, jerking off with increasing fervor. The sound of his hand meeting flesh fills the room, his grunts growing louder as he approaches the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his cum spilling out over his fist, coating his underwear in sticky, warm spend.