The low-rise trunks were awesome. not as hot as a speedo but hot still. his abs rock'd.
How hot Ranveer Singh was shaved and waxed. those abssssssss
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Aaah Ranveer Singh!! What can I say?! The boy has it… that sex appeal that no white man can exude, that naughtiness in his eyes that no SRK or Salman can fashion and a body that I’d like to cover with chocolate syrup and then lick clean. I just saw a video of his where he’s dancing to Salman Khan’s crassy dhinka-chikka crap song at some school function. What did it for me though, was Ranveer cupping his backside and gyrating it. I absolutely love this man’s ass, its big, not boney like the other samples out there, it’s muscular and it fills his jeans amply. He then proceeded to take his shirt off, beneath which he was wearing a flimsy vest that was drenched in his sweat… ooh-aah-ooh-aah, my loins were on fire! Lifting his arms, flexing his biceps, showing the crowds his armpits, which were lusciously covered in thick black foliage, the type that can only be found on a 20-something year old man/boy… everything was just perfection! Even the stubble on his chest (yes I noticed it) was turning me on. And then came the Ricky Bahl music video (I fogot its name), same vest, same pair of blue jeans and damn it, he’s got a wet sponge in his hand that he’s squeezing over himself. Now at this point of time I was convinced that there was some massive internet conspiracy going on, that wanted me to orgasm in my pants, but I had to put logic into it all and conclude that it was only my lust that was to blame.
ReplyDeleteHis bodys hot, but then so are so many other bods out there. What is it then that makes this hunk of beef so ooh-la-la? It’s the perfect blend! I like to think of Ranveer as a new world wine that has been grown using the vines of French Rotschild grapes. He has the height, the personality and whatever else a HERO in Bollywood needs, but it’s that groundedness, that ghaatiness that comes out when he dances, the confidence, the youth, the poshness thanks to a degree in America, that long nose, those big white teeth (bleached), those bushy, big eyebrows, that million watt smile, that perfect hue of caramel coloured skin, those long tresses of hair, that are poker straight, beautiful yet fashionable and those perfectly nickel-sized nipples that perk up and shrink in size when he’s cold and drenched. He’s a whole bunch of things rolled into one and the ‘blend’ of it is what’s appealing. Youth meets good-looks, meets raw sex, meets feminine gentleness, meets muscles that are not dehydratingly toned. There’s that little bit of meat to the dude, that makes you wanna squeeze him, sneak him into some dodgy mall toilet and... well you get the picture.
Now only if that Anushka bitch will get with the plan and drop dead!