Oh my YES! My secret crush/love. He is a salesman who calls on our company. He is drop dead gorgeous, with a beautiful face, perfect hands, a body that can't be denied by his clothes, he is tall - at least 6' 5", he speaks with the melt-me southern accent, he is blond, he is muscular, long legs and you can see hints of his muscular legs through his pants. He dresses so professionally perfect, he smells wonderful, and his blue pool for eyes --- oh how I could go for a dive in those and swim. And the way his eyes look at you, so dreamy, so come hither and he does not even know it. I swear next time I am going to tell him that he needs to be in a magazine so he can be admired by many; you think he knows it? Oh he makes me want to bite my tongue! If I told you his name -- that too is perfect. Now I truly know what it means "he can stop a clock"... I could stare at him for hours.
But I'm married and I can look and that's where it ends :-) A girl can dream, no?