The hostel I stayed in was close to a famous viewpoint called Sugarloaf, so when night came, I decided to go there to have some fun. The view was truly breathtaking and the sweet smell of exotic flowers was intoxicating. I found a charming young man, and we started to kiss passionately, our tongues dancing around each other. His skin was sweet and smooth and I felt my desire growing with every touch. I took him to a secluded spot and, under the brilliance of the Brazilian night sky, I tasted the sweet nectar of his desire. He screamed in ecstasy as his hot fluid poured into me, and I knew pleasure like I’d never before experienced.