I have said this before. All about that ONE look in the eye. The ONE glimpse, dominant vibe – so it was this afternoon – as y’all following me can tell from you YouTube.
My, just walking past, looking at the downtrodden Indian lady enjoying a rest in the afternoon sun, giggling with her friend (and then a coy-sly look- giggle as I passed – she could FEEL it) – hours later, my penis, pants and BRAIN still shakes, THUDDERS!
My, what a foot – what a sole!
Small yet but, birad, MAGNIFICENTLY not made up, dirty, yet so dark and darn feminine!!
I barely controlled the urge to drop down, beg to massage the balls of her feet, tired from walking splay footed dominantly!!
I barely controlled the urge to flick and pinch my own nipples.
My!
This could be construed as another ode to dominant Indian women, especially the downtrodden ones – or both. Or all!
Life’s good!
And the money that’s a by product, there would never be any use for it for me if I didn’t BEG to give it to a Dominating lady as I wrote about!
And thats that x.
Best,
Mike Watson
PS – Hours later, i can’t stop thinking about that FOOT. My! I couldn’t figure out what or if to write again. Yet, here I am.
Live life with a passion my friends. It’s the only way!
