In the throes of a summer heatwave, two anonymous gays meet in a public parking lot, drawn to each other like moths to a flame. They're a contrast of styles - one a rugged, tattooed biker, the other a smooth, All-American 'Cheesehead'. They exchange no words, only hungry glances as they pull out their throbbing cocks, stroking in unison. The biker's thick, veiny member contrasts with the cheerleader's smooth, cut dick. They lean back, eyes closed, lost in the rhythm of their hands, the sun beating down, the world fading away.