Summer! It’s here. Chances are the only naked flesh you’ve seen since the last warm weather has been free porn and the luncheon meat at the deli counter. But don’t fret. Summer is here and the bologna and pimento loaf won’t remain your sole source of peeping naked mammalian meat stuffs.
The draw of the warm air, the gatherings of thawed companies, the park, the beach, downtown in the heat with the sun bouncing hot up off the black asphalt with sweat beads and open-toed shoes. It’s as if the outside world has themed itself to adult video aesthetics.
So much bareness to be taken in. The sun’s celestial beam’s may nourish our food sources and photosynthesize the vegetable world, but those rays of energy never look better than when they are highlighting the curves of a well-toned muscle or charging a head of hair with sparkling gleams.
The sun is calling you. It’s beckoning. It wants to rub its gigantically long beams all over your body and color you warm for the courtesy of watching eyes. And the eyes are watching. They are watching everybody. No one gets left out.
As you parade about in the warmth it’s good to remember that, no matter who you are, no matter how you feel about your physical form, someone out there is watching you and thinking, “Yeah, I’d get on that.”
Peoples’ taste and inclinations are not as homogeneously the same as the media would like us to think. Just because you obsess about your perceived imperfections, that doesn’t mean that the rest of the world is as likely to pinpoint every possible imperfection in the same self-judgmental fashion. Some one was watching you. Some one is wanting you.
And they are still out there. Maybe it’s time to check the neurotic barricade of insecurity at your door and focus less on your flaws and more on the source of that craving gaze.
