I had a close encounter of the male kind, I just wish the encounter could have been closer

I went to see a friend & someone I met once or twice last year was there, the weather is hot, hot, hot right now so he took his top off, I spent quite a while transfixed by his torso that had the perfect amount of hair (not too little, not too much but juuust right!), I think I may have drooled a bit

He'd heard about the incident last week & partway through the evening he brought up the subject of self defence, he knows some, I know some. . . . next thing I knew I was in the hallway with a half naked man (who smelled gert lush) trading martial arts moves (we'd learnt different styles).
When you show someone a new move you tend to go through it slowly, it means there is lots of prolonged contact, tonight for the first time ever this method of training felt very intimate & almost sensual.
As I showed him a few of my moves I kept a respectable distance between us but I could feel the firmness of his muscles, his forearm muscles were too big for me to have a hope in hell of my fingers touching each other as I grabbed him, all this time my heart was trying to beat out through my ribs, he showed me a few close leg sweeps & it felt exilerating having him be the one to close the distance between us, my mind was racing with naughty thoughts.
When the sparring was over, we all relaxed for a bit until I said I had to go to get back to my dog, he then offered to give me a lift to the other side of town to save me having to get two buses, what a gentleman, what a body, drool.
Then when he dropped me off he said I was welcome to call him anytime I needed a lift.
I've not been able to get him off my mind since I got home at 7pm, it's now 3 am & I can't sleep. Be still my beating heart, sigh