I have to ask... who here really likes the way men smell? I mean sans cologne and after a hard day's work? I know I do. Da Man stopped by after work this evening, after working 10 hours in a garage that was around 106 degrees and just flat-out sweating all day long. He put his arm around me, so that I kinda fell into his armpit and, man, my knees buckled! In a good way. I mean, it was just so.... HIM. It made me immediately want to, well, you know... play badminton, right then and there in the dirt in the driveway behind the house before we even got inside. No time just then, but whew did I want to. I guess there's lots to be said about pherhormones. OK, sorry, TMI, right?
Plus, it's the heat. The heat makes me crazy like that.