Jess saw pictures of various types of guys. Her eyes initially fell on a rather hunky dude wearing nothing but boxer shorts. She smiled slightly as she admired his muscular arms and his built chest. Her finger traced lightly over his shorts, where an obvious bulge could be seen.
"Aren't you a good-looking guy?" She giggled, imagining herself pressing up against him. "Wonder if there's anybody else like you?"
Flipping the page, her mood dropped. The hunk was replaced with a heavy guy with a case of bad acne and wild facial hair. He was clothed in a tight grey sweat too and matching pants which left nothing to her imagination. She could see his moobs, which looked to be the same size as her own ample chest. A bulge was seen in his pants, something Jess didn't really want to imagine.
"No, don't think about it..."
Jess shuddered as she flicked back to the previous page, where her new imaginary boyfriend was waiting. She grinned at him, her finger tracing his groin once more.
The longer she stared at the picture, the more she began to think. Sure, he looked great and she'd love to meet him, but the other guy didn't look that bad. Maybe if he shaved and did something about his acne...
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