I came to Mallorca for sun and sand. I didn't expect to leave with a whole new identity.
Fresh off a breakup, sporting a lobster-red tan, and playing awkward third wheel to my coupled-up friends. Not exactly the summer getaway I'd envisioned.
Until him. Fabien, our tour guide—charming, funny, and decidedly male.
Things were looking up, until… well, let’s just say, strange things started to happen. Glances that lingered too long. Innuendos flying left and right. Touches that shouldn’t be there in the first place.
But being insightful as I am, I figured it out right
He was clearly gay. Except he wasn’t. He was clearly coming on to me. Except he wasn’t. And clearly, none of that mattered, because I was straight and you wouldn’t catch me dead fantasizing about another man.
Boy, was I wrong about so many things…
This is a stand-alone GFY erotic story, and it involves explicit, hot gay content, intended for mature readers only. All characters are adults.
I came to Mallorca for sun and sand. I didn't expect to leave with a whole new identity.
Fresh off a breakup, sporting a lobster-red tan, and playing awkward third wheel to my coupled-up friends. Not exactly the summer getaway I'd envisioned.
Until him. Fabien, our tour guide—charming, funny, and decidedly male.
Things were looking up, until… well, let’s just say, strange things started to happen. Glances that lingered too long. Innuendos flying left and right. Touches that shouldn’t be there in the first place.
But being insightful as I am, I figured it out right
He was clearly gay. Except he wasn’t. He was clearly coming on to me. Except he wasn’t. And clearly, none of that mattered, because I was straight and you wouldn’t catch me dead fantasizing about another man.
Boy, was I wrong about so many things…
This is a stand-alone GFY erotic story, and it involves explicit, hot gay content, intended for mature readers only. All characters are adults.