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Click hereOne day last weekend, a quintet of women
Were talking of looking at guys.
When you see someone, what do you first notice?
What part of him catches your eyes?
First woman told them, I like their tight asses
And think about squeezing them there.
I like good grooming, the second one mentioned,
A man with sharp clothing and hair.
I see his eyes, said the third of the women,
The doorway, they say, to his soul
I gaze into them and lose all my bearings,
While he takes his masculine role.
Number four said, I like strong upper bodies
With muscular shoulders and chest
I think of pressing my boobies against him
And that’s the part I like the best.
Fifth one was wisest and most fundamental
When I’m on my back in my bed
I never mind all the stuff you have brought up,
I want to see just his forehead.
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