Stirring from slumber, a curious hand wanders down to a throbbing morning erection. The bi-curious mind drifts into a haze of forbidden fantasies, as fingers tentatively explore the length, feeling it pulse with need. The room fills with the soft sounds of wet, eager strokes, the scent of pre-come heavy in the air. Lost in the moment, the solo explorer succumbs to the rhythm, chasing the sweet release of climax.