So who would you f@ck if you weren't ordinarily attracted to that type? [View all]

[Cherchez la Femme]

OK, I'll be using *fuck* from now on (actually I don't 'fuck' but make delight some love to like they were a fresh-picked, organic, perfectly ripe --but sturdy-- anthropomorphic peach... but typing that out every time is unbearable)

So, the question is, in a better entirety, what persons or persons --y'know, usually an artist or entertainer or musician or scientist or athlete or talent or philosopher; you get the gist-- who isn't your usual type but you unexpectedly see them and your libido does flip-flops and you think to yerself 'Holy sheet' (not meant as shroud, Jaybus ya gotta be careful with language here nowadays) 'that is one hot wo/man and I'd like to relax awhile with herm nekkid on a pristine beach or tempurpedic bed or other favorite venue and do the (perhaps) horizontal bop?

I know it happens to us all, hell, I shed 'bisexual' YEARS ago for my preferred self-appellation as a Femme-Dyke (which I absolutely am) and given half a chance I would savor the fancies (and let them vice versa) of 'others' like Patrick Stewart, Michio Kaku, Pete Townshend (funny story about that but another time) and... well, YOU know what I mean... I don't gotta tell you ALL now, do I?

Reason I ask, I happened to watch the Woodstock clip today: Santana: Soul Survivor & saw not one but TWO foreign edibles that got my ears an other stuff all perky:
Michael Shrieve, the drummer
and Larry Young (help me with name here if I'm wrong, this guys name is kinda hard to research) the organist. Yowza!
A two-fer!
Now I'm not switching teams but it was highly unusual,
thought-provoking too so I figured this may be the Lounge's kinda thing to discuss or ponder upon or snicker about even. Yeah, you b/tards know who you are.

so I just thought I'd ask...


(this kinda question won't disappear in the Lounge, will it?)