I sat alone and silent in my dark bedroom, barely illuminated by the dim blue light of my laptop screen. I started to stroke myself slowly with one hand, my other hand searching furiously on the keyboard. My breathing became more ragged as I leaned in closer to the screen, searching for more intense relief. A final stroke of my fingers and suddenly I was soaring, my body tensed and released in a surge of pleasure and release.
Browsing: #searching
The sight of hot, chiseled muscles glistening in the Californian sun was seductive and adventurous. I made my way through the city, eager to find the hung and hunky “beauty” of Palm Springs. I let my instincts guide me, fuelled by my untamed desire for something unexpected and forbidden. It was like an alluring game of hide and seek and I refused to back down.