The steamy air of Cape Town in my nostrils is dizzying, the salty-musk of the sea strangely exciting. I yearn to find the man of my social-media dreams, to caress his body in ways I have fantasized and experienced. To make reality the secret passions I keep in my heart. To fuck and be fucked amongst a hidden promontory. Together, we will make magical memories to linger forever.
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He ran his fingers across my skin, tracing the curves of my body before he tasted my lips hungrily. In that moment, I felt like I was no longer myself: I was the selfie, and the man I desired was my artist, bringing to life my hidden sexual fantasies and desires.
Sweating and tantalized, my eyes drool over every ripple in his smooth toned muscles. I swear I can feel his heat radiating through my screen as I inch closer and closer to his body like a moth to a flame. I want… no, I need him now. My heart races with possibilities, and my mind journeys to a place of scorching passion.
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His body wanes towards me from the glowing pixelated surface of his selfie, and I’m drawn in by every curve of his silhouette. The heat radiates from my fingertips as my mind grasps every detail. My heart grows heavy with keen desire, as I thirstily take in his existence and fantasize about our potential.
I imagined his intensely sculpted and toned body that I had seen in his selfie, his tight jeans pulled low and revealing a hint of his neatly trimmed pubes. My mind raced with anticipation of the pleasure that awaited as I fantasised about passionately exploring every inch of his hard body and exploring all my deepest desires.
The warmth of Cape Town was heavenly. It felt like a dream, yet with each step I could feel the energy of the city engulfing me. I allowed it’s pulse to drive me forward as I fantasized about all the hot nights and hot bodies awaiting me. I was already imagining myself being embraced by strong, rippling arms and brushed by the soft lips of passionate lovers. My heart raced with anticipation.