Big Hands

I've mentioned before that my type is very much changing. I've started to notice big hands. Not big men, just men with big hands. There's something very masculine about shaking and touching a well size paw.

I've also started noticing hands for the first time in a long time. Not just big but small ones. Well worn ones, lanky fingers sinewy and strung. Everyone has different pairs of hands

A hand should match the man; they are used for many things after all. I've started to take good care of my hands. A manicure makes me feel better.

I'm starting to ponder the proportion of people’s hands.  It's a jocular gesture among friends, the comparing of hands. I did it when I was in high school and with people I’m just getting to know. The pressing of hands. It's quite endearing. So yes. I'm waxing romantic when a man's hand is bigger then mine. I don't understand why either (the being poetic about hands).

In High School I remember that rumors circled, that a man’s member – down bellow, had to do with the hand or the size of the shoe. Now I've figured out, that there is no coloration. Let's just say I've become more worldly in my understanding.

So now I wonder how is this new detail; which I’m noticing about men. How is that affecting my choice of others? 

Comments

[cluelessness]

Once Hillary was asked what she found was so sex about Bill. She said it was his hands. Interesting similarity.

I'm more of an eyes and smile kinda guy. When a guy caresses me with his smile, I get all tingley.