Jay: words cannot
describe his hunk-ness. In his prime 32, bulging biceps, washboard abs
and his eyes.... oh my godness - I'm like cheese on a hot pan every time he
looks at me. May I add, he is the absolute hotness and the absolute cool.
GAP should hire him to model their next collection. He hits the gym
7days a week - hence the broad muscular chest and shoulders. Ok, I should
stop! Jay comes with a sexy English accent; it felt as though I was
hunk-spelled. Just when I thought there is only 1 English hunk - David
Gandy. I couldn't make eye contact and I can't remember a thing Jay
said. I was busy composing myself, wondering if my hair is in place, if
there is a piece of coriander stuck in my teeth and searching for a 2nd pair of
lungs. I'd line up smart questions and when I say them out loud, all went
astray and stupid. Friday night with Jay was a total bust and I just want
to crawl into a cave. I'd love to see him again but I need to prep-up
with a bit of meditation mantra yoga.
Tobias: when we met he was
just 27. German with washboard abs and comes a smile that could cure cancer.
Can't remember much about the times we spent together but we had the best
of times. I'd melt every time he smiles and now I smile every time I
think of him. And I think of him fondly!
I am blessed to have met these absolute hunks but will
I be able to handle the next hunk? Or should I just settle for the
average Joe?