What do you love about a woman?

Besides the obvious.

The more subtle things.

When she gets out of the shower and is wearing nothing but a towel and sometimes her hair wrapped in one. How she looks, how she smells, how supple her skin feels. The way she moves, those subtle feminine movements that can't ever be recreated by anything or anyone other than another woman. Watching her get herself done up in the mirror. The way she turns her head 45 degrees to left or right and side-eyes the tv when she's really into it (ok, that might be exclusive to mine). Her bare breasts lightly touching then pressed up against my bare chest. Her softness, my hardness.


lol speaking of which.
 
When they leave.
I actually celebrated like a frat boy the day that my last live in moved out. Women leave too much shit laying around the house to cohabitate with them.

I will never live with another human being in the same house again.
 
Besides the obvious.

The more subtle things.

When she gets out of the shower and is wearing nothing but a towel and sometimes her hair wrapped in one. How she looks, how she smells, how supple her skin feels. The way she moves, those subtle feminine movements that can't ever be recreated by anything or anyone other than another woman. Watching her get herself done up in the mirror. The way she turns her head 45 degrees to left or right and side-eyes the tv when she's really into it (ok, that might be exclusive to mine). Her bare breasts lightly touching then pressed up against my bare chest. Her softness, my hardness.


lol speaking of which.

Agreed with all!
 
^^^ He's not wrong.

It's Mother's Day so I treated my favourite * mother this morning. She accused me of trying to kill her. The base of my tongue is killing me, like I've strained it.

* Apart from, you know, my mother.
 
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