lioness
Brilliant_Rock
- Joined
- Nov 25, 2012
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- 793
Yeah. Momma still got it goin' on!
Why? Looks? Dunno. I admit, I have T and long, strong legs for my height. I'm actually short. No A. Too busy to do squats. Don't care, really. I never wear much makeup, which I think actually helps me look younger and fresher than the women who layer on the warpaint in an obvious attempt to turn back the clock. Nonetheless, I think the reason why guys still check out this middle-aged mom is that they can pick up on confidence, even cockiness, and that is immensely intriguing to men. Take yesterday. I was walking to court, stressing about that day's hearing in my custody proceeding against the psychopath I was once married to. Not one glance. One the way back, the hearing having gone very well, I couldn't help but notice the attention. I was wearing the same dress and the same dowdy dusty boring walking shoes. (This woman does not suffer for fashion; walking means comfortable, padded footwear. The court heels were in my tote bag.) The only difference was my energy. I felt powerful after the hearing.
Why am I a bit cocky? After what I've survived with my ex, I'm not scared of anything or anyone, least of which the male gaze. Bring it on.
Why? Looks? Dunno. I admit, I have T and long, strong legs for my height. I'm actually short. No A. Too busy to do squats. Don't care, really. I never wear much makeup, which I think actually helps me look younger and fresher than the women who layer on the warpaint in an obvious attempt to turn back the clock. Nonetheless, I think the reason why guys still check out this middle-aged mom is that they can pick up on confidence, even cockiness, and that is immensely intriguing to men. Take yesterday. I was walking to court, stressing about that day's hearing in my custody proceeding against the psychopath I was once married to. Not one glance. One the way back, the hearing having gone very well, I couldn't help but notice the attention. I was wearing the same dress and the same dowdy dusty boring walking shoes. (This woman does not suffer for fashion; walking means comfortable, padded footwear. The court heels were in my tote bag.) The only difference was my energy. I felt powerful after the hearing.
Why am I a bit cocky? After what I've survived with my ex, I'm not scared of anything or anyone, least of which the male gaze. Bring it on.