'Men like to look at pretty girls' legs.''But why? I can understand men looking at a woman's boobs because they don't have any, but men have legs so w...hat's so special about them?'I hadn't thought that deeply about the why, I just knew that I, along with millions of other men, appreciated a nice pair of 'pins'. Without think properly about whom I was talking to I answered as best I could. 'It's probably more to do with what's at the top of a woman's legs than the legs themselves.'She blushed but. As I sit there in the darkness from the blind fold, I hear you walking around me in your high heels, as you circle me you run your soft hands all over my body. I feel you stop right in front of me. You gently sit on my lap and passionately kiss me while slowly removing the blind fold. You stand back up and smile at me and ask if I approve of your outfit. I blink a few times to let eyes readjust to the light, I look at you and smile and nod my yes. You stand in front of me wearing a Blue Summer. Awoman I was very attracted to and have known for years. I had known Cindyfor many years, we've hooked up a few times when we were both single andit seemed like every time I wanted to get together with her, she had aboyfriend, and likewise every time she wanted to get together with me Ihad a girlfriend.My girlfriend was working late and Cindy had started texting me out ofthe blue, we went back and forth for a bit and she invited me to go to alocal beer tasting that was going on this weekend. I. "Just, umm, waiting for them to text me." You know, there's nothing stopping you from texting them," Janetsaid."Umm, the cost?" Ellie retorted. "Working one day a week in a musicshop doesn't exactly pay me millions..." You're texting all of two people," Janet said with a snort oflaughter as Ellie cringed. "Okay, message them on Facebook then,that's free, right?" Umm, I guess," Ellie said, taking her phone out of her dressing gownpocket and opening Facebook to see that the friend request to.