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Rafael's phone beeped, dragging him out of his reverie. He was drenched in sweat, his breathing heavy, and a deep blush coloring his face. Looking down, he noticed his erection pressing against the fabric of his trousers, his clothes a little bit soaked.
"Fuck!" He cursed, heat rising up his neck as he abruptly rose from the bed. His hand instinctively reached for his waistband, and he quickly shed his shorts.
The pants fell to his ankles, followed by his boxers which he removed. As he put off his clothing, he felt a certain sort of relief as his erection was let out. But then his huge bulge stared back at him, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Sitting back down on the bed, he opened the drawer of the bedside table, retrieving a small towel and a massage oil.