Summer. At last. Home again.
Ramadan and granny and TV. I like sifting through the deluge of TV channels, which, thanks to my cable provider amount to over four hundred. And I love feasting my eyes over the chiseled, finely tuned bodies of the Hollywood boys: Chris Hemsworth(ahh!) and Chris Evans(I am hyperventilating already), Stephen Amell(love the bulge,sir!), Zac Efron(abs to die for), Jamie Dornan(those are some sexy deep eyes!), Ben Affleck(his chin!), George Clooney(eye-candy!)and the list goes on….
This is what I love about having the TV to myself almost all day: I can stare and drool over men to my hearts content and nobody cares! (And while at this,sighing and asking god or whoever created the universe as to why did he ever make men so painfully, so achingly beautiful?) Continue reading Sex On the Beaches!
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