"Under the strobe light's flicker, gogo boys writhe, their bodies oiled and gleaming. One, a beefy, tattooed Adonis, catches your gaze. He licks his lips, then runs a hand down his sculpted torso, pausing at his crotch. His cock twitches, straining against his briefs. You mirror his action, your own dick hardening. The music's beat quickens, and so does your masturbation, your eyes never leaving his. The club's energy builds, and you're both on the edge, ready to explode in a dance-floor finish."