Even though I work with them all the time, so am fully aware of their bad points - their foibles, awkwardness, quirks, arrogance, imbecility, immaturity - there is something that really appeals to me about doctors (males).
The white coats? The extensive (supposedly) medical knowledge? Just the fact that they have brains? That they know what should go where, why and how? That they could (should) be able to save my life should the occasion demand it?
They're not all George Clooney's or Noah Whyles (or Richard Chamberlain's in the case of Bobbi....!) - but on the whole I find them very sexy and irresistable.
And then, of course, there is Sqad... ;-)
Anyone else have a 'thing' for medical men on here?
Marcus Welby m.d. - now there's a blast from the past. I used to love it when I was off school sick - cos I could snuggle down with hot buttered toast and Marcus Welby.
They must have been daytime repeats, it was on at 9pm when it first aired in about 1971. It was so long ago Jodie Foster played a 12 year old boy in it!!!
Sexy, suave, nicely dressed, smell nice, know where the "G spot or Sqd spot" is, randy, comfortably off, reliable, not self centred or opinionated...............come on salla............put your toes in..............it;s much nicer once you are in LOL
As I said....."And then, of course, there is Sqad....;-)"
I've dipped in on the odd occasion. There's an awful lot to be said for knowing where the 'G' spot is...and as for the Sqad spot, well - I dare not comment as I will be branded a wanton hussy.
It could be the brains Salla. I find brains in a bloke a real turn on. As long as they have a personality. I once dated a commercial property lawyer - talk about dull! I had a thrilling evening discussing leasehold reform one night. I always thought his view of me talking dirty would be to read out the recitals from a Deed.
lol ummmm. I dunno - at least that is vaguely funny (well to start with perhaps). I searched and searched for this guy's personality and just never found it.
And I love the expression 'nipples through cloth'. I can't really explain why, I just do. It's far more romantic than the expression 'stabbing cloth' that my not-quite-yet-ex used to say.