I have dated or had relationships with woman of all shapes, sizes, and colors. I have loved them young, old, thin, and chunky.
For me the important thing is the connection. A sense of humor. Great conversation. Heart pounding sex. And pretty feet.
I would like to thank missameliaandsir. She posted a small story about feet for me to enjoy. Some of the subject matter on her blog is adult content (so if that is not your thing, don’t visit). Here is the link to the cute tale I mentioned. It is a harmless but well written read. https://missameliaandsir.wordpress.com/2016/01/10/washing-away-the-week/
I am honored by anyone who would write anything for me. Thanks to her. I am humbled by her gesture.
This is the conversation I have had with every woman I was ready to get serious with.
Hey Beautiful, can we talk about something important to me? You’re really sweet and I really want things to go well between us. Can I ask you a question? Are you the jealous type? (I smile as she lies). I ask because I really want to love you from head to toe. (Smooth transition, huh?) I need a woman who will accept the fact that I will love her feet. (Here she looks at me with that WTF look in her eyes). I want to be sure you won’t get jealous over the attention they will receive. I NEED to be the person who takes off your shoes at the end of the day. I want to massage your feet. And kiss them too. When we watch tv, your feet will be in my lap. You will need to let me buy you plenty of shoes. I will pay for all your pedicures. Your feet need to be pampered. If you can accept that, I will be totally devoted to you and only you. As far as I am concerned you will be the only woman in the universe. And I will cherish you with a passion and dedication like you have never known.
Not bragging. If you know me, you know I am a humble chimp. To this day, every time I have had this conversation, no one has ever walked away.
Curious about Devil Girl’s reaction? We were in a restaurant. She didn’t say a word, but seconds after I spoke her foot reached across the table into my crotch.
Let’s talk soul to sole.
Tell me your thoughts.