Solitary Stud's Public Gaze

The gardener's hands, calloused from years of toil, grip the tool's handle, mirroring the rhythm of his stroking. The gardening gloves, once a barrier, now feel like a sensual caress. His breath hitches as he imagines the homeowner, a sultry voice in his mind whispering, "Keep going, right there, in the open." His body tenses, release imminent, as he braces himself, dirt and sweat mingling, in this earthy, forbidden tryst.

• public
• outside
• point-of-view
• garden
• patio
• weeding

• Solo Male
• Exclusive
• Verified Amateurs