In the heart of the city, Pleasure Time1 finds solace in self-pleasure, taking advantage of a secluded alleyway. The sun beats down as they slip a hand into their tight jeans, stroking their aching member to the rhythm of distant city sounds. The risk of discovery only heightens their pleasure, their breath hitching as they approach climax, their body tensing as they spill their load onto the hot, unforgiving concrete.