As I look through the pics of his sun-kissed, nude body, my heart races with excitement. The feeling of his smooth skin sliding across mine is all I can think about. His fingertips delicately trace every curve and crevice and I can feel my arousal growing with each passing second. I move closer and closer, wanting to feel his warmth, his touch, his love. I want him to touch me with his nude selfies.
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My thoughts turned to a dreamy boy with smooth skin, chiseled abs, and lips that promised pleasure. His selfies transported me into a realm of pure, hot desire, begging to be explored. I thought of all the unbounded ecstasy I could experience, my body aching from the pleasure of touching his tight, toned form. I wanted nothing more than to lose myself in his velvet embrace, to feel his burning ardor against my skin.