If I wake up alone (having snored through my squeeze's waking up, showering, and going to work) I may -- though rarely -- whack off in bed. My squeeze, however, jacks off in the shower on those mornings I sleep in and uses my mobile phone's video feature to capture the aw and the wonder of his lathered spurting woody for me to enjoy later that day. It's his idea of a Valentine, irrespective of the day or month.
I've yet to ask him if he realizes I can send those videos to anyone anwhere in the world. So far, I've only forwarded them to my laptop via WiFi.
Anyway, my squeeze obviously prefers to whack off in the shower (unless I devour his cock and suck him dry while fucking him).
Life is good.