He was–what else could I say?–a beautiful work of art, all the way down to his smooth, slim waist, down to the soft, inviting contours of his perfect ass, illuminated by the sultry moonlight. My lips trembled with the anticipation of finding out what was hidden beneath his scant, sheer clothing. I wanted more than a photographic glimpse of his body; I wanted the real thing.
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The La Belle Province, or as I affectionately call it, the land of homosexual liberation! A heady mix of lascivious suggestibility and alluring body language. Everywhere I looked there were burly hunks, sleek muscle gods, and enticing bounders—all willing to let me explore their depths of excitation. Bodies writhing against each other seeking solace in the heat of shared passion. Skin to skin, flesh to flesh, love’s labours fulfilled!