I felt my heart pounding as I slowly scrolled through his newly uploaded selfies. His broad muscular chest and penetrating gaze were begging me to take a closer look. When I finally clicked on the image and zoomed in, I felt my body fill with desire. My thoughts raced with what he might look like and feel like against me, and all that I could do to make him moan. It was in that moment that I first realized: I was about to embark on a journey of homoerotic ecstasy.