I can't remember if I told this story on this forum before or not, but I just had dinner with the guy so I remembered it.
Anyway, I have this friend who's sexually attracted to plants.
He's a really normal guy. Looks pretty good, very intelligent and well-spoken, works as an accountant and makes great money. I figured he was gay and just shy, but one night when we were all shit-faced playing never have I ever we got needling him and he finally admitted he only jacked off to pictures of plants. We figured he was playing the long con on us, but turns out that, unless he's still playing the worst practical joke ever, he is only attracted to plants. Mainly bushes, some trees. Mostly slender ones like willows. Flowers are kind of sexy, but on their own they're just not enough to appeal to him. Going to a public garden is like a strip club for him. He was the one kid wanking to Nat Geo who didn't need to find the topless Africans.
He showed me his wank folders once in exchange for sharing my booze when he ran out. Sorted by the Latin names. Organized by size, whether or not the wind was blowing, what the background was, it was insane.
Like I said, insanely nice guy, he was in town so we grabbed dinner with another friend and had some beers and shot the shit about politics. But he jerks off to holly bushes.
I don't understand fetishes.