A woman in BDU’s. Or coveralls. Or most any kind of uniform. (Not good when riding the MTA in NYC at 2 AM, and staring at the very appealing asian-american cop, while she’s visibly wondering if you’re a dangerous nut.)
Situation: Hmm… cooperative enterprises, like putting things together. When having to work closely with someone whom I like and respect, and where that’s reciprocated.
Gestures: a pleasant smile. Nothing quite so appealing as that. And blushes are increidbly arousing. sheepish grin
**Situation: ** Incidental contact. I’m around someone I find attractive, or that I know thinks the same of me, and there’s a little brush of the hand, or contact as one of us reaches past the other. It’s like an electric shock.
Outfit: Don’t get me started. Something short - either a short skirt or dress on a woman with the legs to pull it off. Shorts don’t have the same effect, it’s gotta have that sway that a skirt or dress does.
No special words hit it for me. I do have a weakness for a nice southern accent though.
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Gestures: ** This is easy. All the “books” say that the brushing back of the hair is subliminal flirting. If it is, then it works on me. Especially coupled with a little tilt of the head.
**Situation: ** Doing things together, working hard and accomplishing things together. That’s sexy. Huddling together on a cold,windy day…wrapping his sweatshirt around me. Outfit: Vertically striped collared shirts do it for me. Pair that with dress pants (as if going to a club) and I’ll follow you all around the room. I like preppy clothes: Abercrombie, AE, Hollister, etc.
**Gestures: ** Not really a gesture, but I’d have to say intense eye contact. I like it when a guy is focused on me, and only me.
**Words: ** la langue française
Chantilly lace and a pretty face
And a pony tail hanging down
That wiggle in the walk and giggle in the talk
Makes the world go round
There ain’t nothing in the world like a big eyed girl
That makes me act so funny, make me spend my money
Make me feel real loose like a long necked goose
Like a girl, oh baby that’s what I like
When a woman runs the tip of her tongue quickly over the tips of her upper teeth. She may think it’s just a nervous fidget, but I fried two fuses. Yeow.