Joe, the rugged biker, finds himself alone in his garage, the scent of oil and leather filling the air. He kicks off his heavy boots, unbuckles his pants, and reveals his throbbing, uncut cock. With a grunt, he begins to stroke, his calloused hands working his length with practiced ease. Pre-cum beads at the tip, glistening in the harsh garage light. Joe leans back, his muscles tensing as he brings himself closer and closer to release.