Browsing: london lust

The London night was alive with unspoken erotic energy, so thick it was almost palpable. I could feel the feverish yearning of the handsome strangers around me, and could hardly deny my own lustful desires. When the men locked eyes, mouths, and bodies later that night, it was as if the city had come to life beneath us, and our every movement was pure passion, pure London Lust.