I’m going to ask the question, though I think I know the answer. What is it about firemen that gets us women so worked up? And by ‘worked up’ I’m not talking about angry ‘worked up’. No, no, no. I’m definitely talking about that sexual energy ‘worked up’.
The mere sight of a fire engine, or the sound of its sirens wailing, has our blood pressure rising and our juices flowing. And when we are up close to a fireman we get all stupid and tongue-tied or ridiculously flirty and inappropriate.
It is most certainly NOT the work uniform. I mea