Loved this series. Simple lines, and his beauty just comes through.
So many handsome shots. I love the one with the "< - - - Hot!" sign pointed at the sauce bottle and Jake; he certainly is hot.
This picture here is also hot. His seated goods and his boisterously exposed upper limbs are creating a hug around my skin, a slight hug that seems to just raise the hair on my body. This does render the photo only slightly unique though; as with most images of Jake, I do imagine his skin on my skin. My chemistry has never learned how to sit unstirred at this point; his welcoming expression of brute human compassion is like the wooden spoon going 'round and 'round, which was probably picked up in the kitchen where he had come up from behind, wrapped his arms around my torso and splayed an open palm upon my neck, my adam's apple, while I was cooking. I.... I..
Oh yeah, sorry, mixing dreams with fantasies with feelings and ideas and the cravings for scent, taste, sex, sensuality and, to be extraordinarily redundant, Jake Gyllenhaal in general.
Buh bye! :p
