Checking them out

I was surfing along yesterday when I ran across a picture of four guys. This was not the usual strip-club fair of four buff guys oiled and posed with little black bow ties and not much else, just three average guys. And I immediately checked them over for do-ability.

Am I twisted or what? I feel like such a dog. Unless, of course, I’m not the only “ma-am” out there giving total strangers a quick once or twice over.

No. Even then I’m twisted, cause my quick look at a mere photo was enough for me to pick one out. Yep, that’s right, in a picture of four nerds, all of them complete strangers to me, I marked one a maybe.

Now fess up. Knowing you wouldn’t really do anything about it, couldn’t you choose a guy based on a snapshot? Or would you really need to get to know him better before you could even consider getting jiggy with a man? If you were actually in the market for a relationship, and you met someone casually, would you watch a guy, turning it over in your mind, or go right up and talk to him?