There are a handful of times in my life I’ve been attracted to women. Not just ‘oh I think she’s beautiful,’ but really attracted to women. A few times at Burning Man. Maybe it was the drugs. Once or twice at a club. Once I met a friend of a friend and was deeply attracted to a combination of her beauty and outgoing personality.
I was at the gym the other night and stopped dead in my tracks when this gorgeous woman (about my age) exited the shower stall. She whizzed by me, covered in a towel, and I actually turned my head and stared. I have a female type: blonde, blue-eyed, and busty. My type is the complete opposite of me, but she wasn’t that at all. She had long, thick, straight black hair that came down to the middle of her back and dark, brown eyes. She looked like Jennifer Connolly, but thicker and curvy.
After I showered, I was delighted to see her in my section of the changing room. I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help myself. I watched her dress and put her make-up on. I was smitten. It’s the first time upon first glance I’ve been sexually attracted to a woman. Keeping my options open if the men I’m dating don’t pan out.