That coy, shy yet knowing smile a woman gives you when she KNOWS!

There’s two ways to look at a woman, my friend.

One is the X ray vision most Bozo men use – ugh!

The other is properly. Appreciatively!

I was thinking about the lovely dhoban this morning, an Indian maid I so adore – dominant big feet – Of course, the lovely Bhagwati in bed with me too – and more.

I still remember the unwitting smile erupting from Carol when I’d just talk to her normally. No fetish, nothing, but I’d catch a glimpse of her shoes, feet anyway – and she would FEEL it first, notice later. Hehe.

Same thing with the Indian ladies and their lovely feet.

And that coy, shy giggle and brilliant smile that erupts as another woman is nearby and you’re doing that – my. For the ages, truly!

When she loves it, doesn’t quite know what to say, but wants to say it anyway!

As Carol said, “you have a good eye for the girl!”

I’m priveleged to. .women deserve that good eye.

Not what the vast majority of men give them. I experience a taste of what it must feel like to be a woman in India yesterday – all I did was walk back home with two bottles of beer in hand – perfectly normal you’d think?

The stares I got throughout made me feel as if I was carrying poison instead of a refreshing drink on a warm winter afternoon. Ugh! Mostly pot bellied idiot men sticking their bellies out as a badge of honor … “Hum mard hai”! We are men!

Ugh.

And ugh again.

I’m sure women will be able to relate to that – well, all of what is written here.

I so love that coy, brilliant smile. I’ll never forget it when Bhagwati gave it to my SO with me nearby flattering her!

Thank you, Ma’am!

Forever.

Best

Mike Watson