A lone, shirtless man, his tanned skin glistening under the sun, sits on a wooden chair in a dimly lit room. He's lost in thought, one hand absently stroking the growing bulge in his tight, low-hung jeans. His eyes flutter closed as he undoes his belt, the metallic clink echoing in the silent room. He gasps, his hips flexing as he wraps his hand around his hard, uncut cock, pumping slowly at first, then faster, his breath coming in short pants.