21.
DAN, seductive yet innocent, sexily sways his innocent body with seductive innocence into the room.
— 🌈 Lauren SUPPORT BLACK AUTHORS Leshley 🌈 (@lauren_leshley) July 23, 2020
22.
Jim, 35, still attractive despite his age smiles wearily, crisp wrinkles under his eyes crinkle the slack skin of his softening jawline.
— Siân Rowland (@Sian_Rowland) July 23, 2020
23.
Joe is 31. Sadly, he’s well past his prime and invisible to the powerful women that surround him. His once-taught muscles are starting to sag and there’s just a hint of a belly spilling over his belt, but his twinkling blue eyes hint at the stallion he used to be
— Laura Kressly, MFA, BA, BLM, ACAB (@shakespeareanLK) July 23, 2020
24.
JACK TOOLHOUSE, still hot at 35, strides manfully into the room, sculpted muscles filling out his suit in all the right places. He tosses back sleek hair, revealing firm lips teasing a lollipop, and keen, haunted eyes.
“Why can’t a guy have it all?” he whispers. “Why? Why?”
— Dumped, Drunk and Social Distancing 🐺 ⬆️ (@DrunkDalish) July 23, 2020
25.
Dennis, tall with fire hydrant thick arms strolls in town. His breast pockets needed backup to hold the roiling mass of angry sinew on his chest. Handsome but unaware of his artfulness. Supple lips for soup cooling arch in a slight smile.
— Mario D. Kersey (@SyntaxPaladin) July 23, 2020
26.
He was beautiful in his way; a little rough around the edges, but held together with a softness only I could see. The bartender asked what we’d have; I waited for him to order an IPA. Instead, he asked for a Sex on the Beach. I laughed – this guy could hold his liquor
— Erin Lann (@erinlann) July 23, 2020
27.
His pixie hair cut made him knowable, but with a hidden beauty underneath his tousled hair. A sadness in his eyes and never being given everything he needed. His speedo hugged his bigger than average bulge as his hand fingered a packet of Marlboro Lights he would never smoke
— jd stewart (@jdizzlestewart) July 23, 2020
28.
Marco stood quiet in front of the mirror. His once-supple man-boobs had indeed started to sag, but they were still beautiful. He squeezed them gently; to the touch they were still firm. He could do this all day.
– Could we have some coffee, please, said the cat, startling him.— Peter Mikkelsen (@petermikkelsen) July 23, 2020
29.
He was confident yet approachable, seemingly unaware of how his Dad Bod complemented his frame. Untethered from the work week, his cargo pants left one to wonder what hid underneath. He pushed his cart to the Costco self-check out line with 1 finger as if to say, yeah, I work out
— ᴛʜᴇᴀ ʟᴜx (@thealux) July 23, 2020
30.
He knew he’d have to work harder than anyone else at the firm. There was much more to him than just his looks. It’d be just so hard with a distracting boss, that was just so much Woman, he couldn’t even speak around her. “Don’t mess it up Sean, You can do it!” He whispered.
— Kimberly mb (@Kimball_slice) July 23, 2020