I work in a clothing store. Occasionally I get placed in the men's department (I'm a girl) and it is at these times I am filled with a silent smugness as I make my way to the men's section. I get turned on whenever I see and touch (especially touch) a pair. I love it when all the jeans are a mess and I get to recover them. I'm obsessed with the thought. Even worse is when I'm in the fitting room folding the tried-on trousers and I think, "A mans just been in these." I find my eyes roaming over the uppity part of the inseam as I fold them and..oh! Just tell me, IIN?

I doubt I would ever be turned on by a skirt or dress unless they were adorning a beautiful girl. When not worn they're just clothes to me. So it's hard for me to empathise.
But judging by the 78% normal rating that's just something I was unaware of :/ I guess it is normal.
lol ofc a thought of "there's been a half-naked girl in this changing room earlier, hehe sweet" when I'm in a changing room, but then my thoughts goes onto my own clothing :)
;D
Didnt people use that word in the 60s and 70s?
It will go really well with this sandwich I just made:
The sandwich consists of the following: butter and crisps.
The bread is very fresh, it still has that beautiful aroma that bread has when it's just been made.
The butter may I add is very creamy and smooth. It melts in my mouth as I bite into the sandwich.
The crisps I decided would be cheese & onion flavour as that has such a great flavour when mixed with butter and fresh bread. Truly delicious.
I was pondering about it's contents for several minutes until finally discovering the glory that would be bestowed upon it.
It is.. Truly magnificent.