Waking up tied to a bench in what appears to be a vacant campground, butt-naked Donnie recalls little of what went on the night before. Jackson, while taking a walk through the woods wishing he had a boy-toy afternoon play-mate, cannot believe his eyes as he stumbles upon Donnie. Jackson eases Donnie's mind as he tells him not to worry; Jackson plans to help him out by stroking his long, thick dick. However, just as Donnie is about to cum, Jackson feels like a cigarette and tea, and he decides to leave Donnie alone, in the middle of no-where, with a stiff cock. Donnie is pissed off as he just wants to get off and get the hell out of there; he eventually gets free, but rather than escape right away, he completes some unfinished business and strokes himself off.