Desperate

Women are desperate for some attention after a certain age, unmarried … married. Some do it with grace, some with gusto and some with greed.

The smallest, kindest gesture can bring smile to a long-forgotten face.
Desperate or not, what a pleasure to be noticed for still being a woman. Like a quick glass of champagne it rushes straight to the senses. Blush and wide open pupils.

A smile is the payment in return.

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