In the heat of the day, a man finds himself alone, his body aching with need. His cock, rock hard and ready, demands attention. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the pulse of desire. He strokes it slowly at first, relishing the sensation, then quickens his pace, his breath matching the rhythm of his hand. The sun beats down, his body slick with sweat, as he brings himself closer and closer to the edge, his moans echoing in the stillness.