My friend went out with a girl that he'd met through one of those on-line dating sites.
They'd written back and forth, felt like they had a lot in common so finally made plans to meet for dinner at Outback. He first saw her in the parking lot, she looked really cute, just like her picture.Conversation flowed well and as the hostess led them to the table my pal was really pleased.Trying to be a gentleman he helped her off with her jacket, pulled out her chair then sat down across from her. She was dressed nicely,
full red lips, big brown eyes, low cut dress , nice cleavage from between which protruded a very few LONG, WIRY, BLACK CHEST HAIRS!
For the rest of dinner, as much as he tried, he couldn't keep his eyes of her chest, not her boobs, but those four or five wiry, dark shafts poking out between them! On most guys list of dating deal-breakers, chest hair is definately one of them. But my buddy didn't have to wait long to end this relationship. The next morning he recieved a terse e-mail from her saying how uncomfortable he made her feel (staring at her chest)
and that she didn't want to see him again.