Solo Boy's Morning Awakening

In the quiet of the early morning, a solo figure seeks solace in self-pleasure. His hand glides up and down his rigid shaft, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in his thoughts, his grip tightening as he nears the edge. The room echoes with the sound of his hand meeting flesh, the wetness of his pre-cum lubricating his strokes. With a final, shuddering breath, he spills his load, finding temporary peace in his solitary ritual.

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