That look in a man's eyes!!!

• Posted by Andrea Caskin July 2, 2011 #  1,507 views
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  OK I wonder if anyone feels the same thing. You are in a bar/club/restaurant/lecture hall/music gig/festival/public toilet and a guy looks at you....in that way! That special way where the eyes are sending our streams of erotic data into your own eyes and making your body begin to react and prepare itself for possible sex!

  The eyes are such powerful organs of communications and the rest of the face can be in neutral but those blistering burning piercing eyes are saying everything. I have had so many sexual couplings that have started with a look. It’s like a sexual starter’s pistol being fired. the man standing next to the peanut wall pack and Guinness pump is telling you, that in its simplest format, he wants to have you, to take you in his arms and kiss you while removing your undergarments and positioning himself for some making the pink sausage disappear game. In my little pink brain all my femaleness floods out into my bloodstream and converts my normal middling gender neutral little brain into a roaring legs apart and pelviclly thrusting empowered simulacrum of Beyonce, Dita Von Teese, Fanny Hill, Abbey clancy, Kelly Brook, etc etc. I am a female in heat and ready to mate and this is all before any verbal introductions.

  I am like a bee to honey and will get up from the middle of a conversation with girlfriends and sidle over to the ‘looker’ and without hesitating ....say in my husky seductress voice.....”do you want me big boy”?!

  Usually my accurate reading of THE LOOK means that what follows is a little stumbling polite conversation, followed by a ground shaking shag that equals Mr Usain Bolt at full speed in terms of energy spent! Obviously there are occasions when my glasses misted over and I couldn’t see the look properly and therefore perhaps misinterpreted it and received either a torrent of sarcastic laughter, a slap round the face or I’m told to accompany the constable to the police station but 9 times out of ten I see the look, make my move and conquer.

  Also partly through luck the resulting sex has been quite fabulouslyy memorable and powerful. One time I ended up in a supermarket car park sitting on the bonnet of his Vauxhall Astra while he stood between my thighs and howled like a wolf. I didn’t tell him that the bumping made my buttocks dent his bonnet! Leaving two nice bottom shaped depressions in the curve of the metal! I’d be interested to know how he explained that one to the wife.

  The look can work over quite large distances..... for example a man looking down at me from the battlements of a famous castle, a distance of at least 140 feet, we ended up with me on all fours in a grounds man’s storeroom. Recently I saw the look sitting across from me while on the London underground and I ended up spending two days at his flat trying to flatten the lumps out of his mattress.

  So girls I’d be fascinated to know if anyone else has had the same experience. I find it thrilling beyond compare when it happens and I brace myself as it is virtually guaranteed to mean that my knickers will be yet again very soon descending to the ground floor!!