The heat of Cape Town was oppressive, yet far more alluring than the summer night air. My heart was pounding as I strode through the gay streets, the alluring scent of exotic colognes and desperation filling my lungs. I found myself in the shadows of dark alleys and wild bars, unreleased passions and unspoken desires that could be tasted on every corner. Tonight would be a night of sinfully sexy gay encounters. The night was mine.
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In Bangkok, anything goes and that includes me and my wild nights spent giving in to temptation. From cruising smoky bars, alleyways and endless hallways, I’d never been more alive. Seeking excitement and pleasure, I’d always find it in the arms of beautiful boys whose seduction was undeniable. Sun-kissed mornings were spent cocooned in blissful post-coital exhaustion, while the night orbits were spent stitching stories of our sexy midnight escapades.