I can feel his heat as I trace his body through my eyes – his taut stomach and broad chest glimmer in the morning light. I dream of what it would be like to feel his body pressed against mine as I tremble with anticipation. His heat consuming me, melting away all inhibition as we explore every inch of each other with wild passion and reckless desire.
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His washboard abs, hulking biceps, and tight ass were all I wanted and needed. I’d fantasize about stroking those muscles and feeling them tense beneath my fingertips. I wanted to explore all his hidden male parts and make them my own. These selfies were my “muscle gods” and I was determined to make them all mine.