Four A.M. Delivery drivers wake up early. The dull light of the
streetlights peeked through a crack in my curtains, sending a shaft of
light running over my hairy pecs, down my abs, and on my thick, nine-inch
morning glory -- hard and dripping just as it had been every morning for
the past 33 years. The summer was hot, and even though I was naked and on
top of the covers my body had a sheen of sweat, filling the room with the
musk of man, cock, and precum. I sniffed and grabbed my cock, and................
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