I was down Kilburn today on a few errands, was making my way back home on the 31 bus when I noticed a guy. It wasn't actually him that caught my eye, but his army jacket (love them), he had it buttoned up which looked so good. Anyways, my eye made it's way to his skin...god did he have such a gorgeous tan. It wasn't overdone, just right, like sun blushed tomatoes (yum). I sat on the seat parallel to him and checked out his hands. Now, I have a thing for mens hands, broad, a little beaten around the edges, manly but slightly slender. His were all these things plus a warm tone with a little healthy hint of pink (just like mine).
I used to think I didn't like tanned men for some reason...strange that, maybe cause I had a prejudice they were all middle aged dirty old codgers with matted toupees, gold teeth, and leering eyes. Yuk!