Yes, it is atypical.
I've had myself falling in love with women whom I never thought I would feel attracted too. With some I had a relationship but with others just a growing mutual attraction amounting to nothing.
Once I had a drink with a girl who was fervent believer. For some reason she thought I was a non-believer (which is funny if you knew my background) and I needed to be saved. She was small, wore glasses, never wore make up and had a stern look on her face most of the time. She was the earnest type. We sat down and we had a drink and I actually had no expectation beyond the fact that I was having a drink with a woman I sometimes found rather annoying. We started to talk and as we were talking I noticed she had rather small hands. At first that was what I thought "small hands". Then I noticed that a man could never have these small hands with this funnily stunted fingers. It was cute and sweet. I'm sorry to say but my mind started to wander. "With those hands it would not be possible for her thumb and fingers to meet if she was to hold my penis in her hand" was the thought that flashed through my mind. I started to notice even more things and as I did I was getting more and more attracted to her. Her trousers had crept up to her crouch and I noticed her soft thighs, flat stomach and small tits with perky nipples that pressed against her short sleeved shirt. Even the hairs on her fore arms told me a story; I imagined her as a girl going natural. A pristine pink little pussy in a dark and hairy cave. (Nowadays I am almost certain she could easily take all of me and that her pussy with large lips wasn't shaved but trimmed like a mans 3 day beard) I started to have a very welcome erection. Since the conversation surprised her (it was about god and all kind of things) she smiled more often and at one point she gave me a full blown deliciously hot smile. Thats was very unlike her and what happened was that for an instance we fell in love. In that instance I saw myself slowly pushing past her narrow and tight pussylips, deep into her hot and sloppy wet vagina while looking deep into her eyes and orgasm like a fountain. I felt a strong need to see her more often, so to speak. To bad she was very insecure and felt threatened even when I talked to other girls. For me it could have been something good even though I wouldn't have fallen for if we never just sat down and talked.
I've had myself falling in love with women whom I never thought I would feel attracted too. With some I had a relationship but with others just a growing mutual attraction amounting to nothing.
Once I had a drink with a girl who was fervent believer. For some reason she thought I was a non-believer (which is funny if you knew my background) and I needed to be saved. She was small, wore glasses, never wore make up and had a stern look on her face most of the time. She was the earnest type. We sat down and we had a drink and I actually had no expectation beyond the fact that I was having a drink with a woman I sometimes found rather annoying. We started to talk and as we were talking I noticed she had rather small hands. At first that was what I thought "small hands". Then I noticed that a man could never have these small hands with this funnily stunted fingers. It was cute and sweet. I'm sorry to say but my mind started to wander. "With those hands it would not be possible for her thumb and fingers to meet if she was to hold my penis in her hand" was the thought that flashed through my mind. I started to notice even more things and as I did I was getting more and more attracted to her. Her trousers had crept up to her crouch and I noticed her soft thighs, flat stomach and small tits with perky nipples that pressed against her short sleeved shirt. Even the hairs on her fore arms told me a story; I imagined her as a girl going natural. A pristine pink little pussy in a dark and hairy cave. (Nowadays I am almost certain she could easily take all of me and that her pussy with large lips wasn't shaved but trimmed like a mans 3 day beard) I started to have a very welcome erection. Since the conversation surprised her (it was about god and all kind of things) she smiled more often and at one point she gave me a full blown deliciously hot smile. Thats was very unlike her and what happened was that for an instance we fell in love. In that instance I saw myself slowly pushing past her narrow and tight pussylips, deep into her hot and sloppy wet vagina while looking deep into her eyes and orgasm like a fountain. I felt a strong need to see her more often, so to speak. To bad she was very insecure and felt threatened even when I talked to other girls. For me it could have been something good even though I wouldn't have fallen for if we never just sat down and talked.