Bored and lonely, I receive a series of provocative WhatsApp messages from a friend, each one more enticing than the last. She sends me a close-up of her luscious, wet lips, followed by a tantalizing shot of her toned body, barely covered in a sheer nightie. My heart races as I imagine her fingers tracing the same path her eyes do, down her neck, over her curves, and between her thighs. I respond eagerly, our digital exchange growing hotter by the minute, until I'm left breathless and yearning for more.