No, I'm miles from anyone

Of course not. That was just a passing paranoid fancy. You're miles from anywhere or anyone - or at least anyone sentient. A few gulls might catch the show, at most.

With your present private and calming situation, you can really get off. No need for a quick jerk-off and an even faster clean up, today you'll take it slow.

You leisurely stroke your cocks, running your hands up and down, stroking the tips, toying with your balls, all as you lean back a bit further and start to fantasize about fucking someone...