The sun drops over the horizon, an orange omen of my horniness. My hand is in my pants, kneading my flesh as I gaze at the selfies. Scorching, they set my skin ablaze like wildfire. Images of sexy, masculine men, teasing me with their tempting curves, my tongue yearning for the taste of their sweat. I’m on the verge of eruption, my breathing heavy as I surrender to this hot homoerotic tale.