All Shirts are Off. .

.Anyone who has been out under the sun knows that shirts and summer do not go together. One has to take his shirt off in order to survive the heat. I, for one, is one them. I would rather walk around the house without a shirt or sando rather than suffer then feel sticky sweat and cotton on my skin.

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Before this summer is through I will be making my third voyage to Boracay for some rest and recreation. While there, I will dally with one of my hobbies, people watching. I will most probably spend an afternoon on the beach, not swimming, but with a novel on hand or beside me pretending to read, just watch as gorgeous people walk tight Speedos. And twentysomething gym guys with their shirts off and displaying their broad pecs and taut abs.

It will be an afternoon well spent. A feast for the eyes that will rival any parade ever organized. Maybe I'll have a tall glass of fruit shake on the side to allay any thirst that will dry my throat.

A local magazine, Star Studio, put up a Boys of Summer portfolio of the hottest young wannabe actors in shirtless summer mode in its most recent issue. I was luckily able to find a blog with scans of the hot pics. Here are my favorite guys in the bunch: Brent Javier, Will Devaughn and Jon Mullally (aka Jon Avila).

I also included a dash of Victor Basa. Though he isn't my type, this guy has a great body. Truth to tell, if it ever happens that he will offer me his naked body, I will not be walking away.

The prospect of seeing guys as hot as these four on the beach makes me want to fly off to Boracay at this very instant. Sadly, I have to wait a few more days.

So for now, these pics ---and these pecs--- are all I have.

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He's Hot in Here. Back in February, I featured Diether Ocampo in my Not as Hot segment. I intended to include this particular picture but hard as I tried to search and google, I couldn't find it. This photo was pasted on various billboards in the city at the start of the year and it was one of my favorite. Diether is wearing a shirt here. But the way he raised his left arm and stared straight into the camera were enough to cause me to orgasm each time I drove by the billboard on my way home at night.

Glad I finally found a repro of the billboard to put in my blog.

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