Pansalam's soloboy finds himself in a sea of green, the fields stretching out endlessly around him. He's alone, but his hand provides ample company. He starts slow, teasing his cock to full attention, the cool breeze contrasting with the heat of his palm. His strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged, as he chases his release. The world around him fades away, leaving only the sensation of his pulsing cock and the impending explosion of pleasure.