Hands
I like to observe the hands of men I find attractive. Itās just a little visual treat for me, something I will openly stare at, unashamed because a manās hands just do it for me.
I love to watch the way their hands close around something causing their forearms to flex. It draws attention to their (usually) thicker arm hair, giving me an idea if they might have hair on their chest or not, and chest hair is basically my catnip.
And all of this leads to thoughts of their hands on me. And oh my fucking god. I melt just thinking about it.

















