Leandro Silver jacking off outdoors

Leandro Silver leans against the pool rail, his dark hair damp from the sun, tattoos tracing his muscular arms as he adjusts his grip on his own cock. The striped yellow-and-black chair waits beside him, empty except for the way his fingers drag over his length, slow and deliberate, while the blue water glints in the background. He shifts onto his back, the chair creaking under his weight, before rolling onto his side, still touching himself, still lost in the quiet heat of the poolside.