A: I’m an ass man who loves breasts.
I’m not sure how to accurately explain the ass man thing. Visually, I am attracted to every part of a woman that conveys femininity; soft skin, hair, delicate features, curves, and so on.
For instance, I enjoy breasts (not for size but in shape and how soft they appear) but I cannot remember the last time I did a double-take for a pair of breasts. Or hair. Or skin. Or features, and that includes a pretty face. I register prettiness as well as the next guy, but it does not make my eyes stay on a woman longer.
However, I do double-takes on a defined waist and a generous lower body. Often. When a woman fills out her jeans with curvy hips and a round butt or when you can see a jiggle through the fabric of her skirt, I am transfixed.
Some ass men go for the lower body to the exclusion of everything else, so I feel the need to explain that I am an ass man who loves breasts. I can spend forever playing with breasts and nipples and I can get lost in a nicely shaped cleavage, but it is the waist, the hips, and spankable cheeks that rock my boat.
Not too seldom I hear women complain about their asses and I want to exclaim, “Hey, lady, you don’t have enough!” Chances are that if a woman thinks her butt is too big, I will think it is perfect. I don’t see cellulite and saddlebags; I only see womanly curves and I want me some of that, thank you very much.
I suppose that is what ass man means to me. Note though, that I am also a brain man, a soft-skin man, a delicate-and-feminine-hands man, a warm-and-generous-heart man, a someone-I-respect man, a sensitive-nipples man, and so on. The best butt in the world cannot make up for lacking conversation, for example.
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I have one of those big gyms not far from where I live, but I go to a smaller one in the same chain roughly the same distance simply because I like the atmosphere better.
Anyway, walking to the locker rooms, you pass the one large aerobics studio with the whole wall being a big window. For some reason I seem to time walking to the locker room just as this packed Yoga class is doing Downward Facing Dog, and they are facing away from the window.
Man, that is quite a view. I mean, dude…