[Lexxxdt]

Whenever I see a woman wearing sandals, I immediately think fight...Are there any other sandals fans out there?

[Gent]

I love a nice clean well looked after pair of ladies feet. Prefer them bare but can see why you'd think of fights straight away.

[gmenn]

Whenever I see a woman wearing sandals, I immediately think fight...Are there any other sandals fans out there?

Every time I see a woman shoeplaying I think she is challenging a rival to a feetfight and a subsequent hairpulling catfight.

[Gent]

That's a awesome way to look at it gmenn,  I shall think the same now.

[gmenn]

That's a awesome way to look at it gmenn,  I shall think the same now.

[Wannabe Buddha]

That's just a footsy

[gmenn]

And the following hairpulling

[gmenn]

That's just a footsy

A footsy is a friendly action, a feet fight isn't.

[Gent]

I love the idea of two women sitting opposite each other and toe fighting, trying to squeeze and hurt each other barefoot.

[thirstybeermonster]

If those feet and toes are sexy definitely

[T aka Tony]

The one thing I like about spring and summer is women walking around wearing sandals or flip flops because  l think about them fighting.

[Gent]

I love seeing women with their barefeet on the dash in cars in the summer, and if I ever see two women barefoot, or in sandels I always imagine them fighting, and seeing whose feet are better

[T aka Tony]

I love seeing women with their barefeet on the dash in cars in the summer, and if I ever see two women barefoot, or in sandel's I always imagine them fighting, and seeing whose feet are better

Hey Gent I love female bare feet on the dash. Driving on the road I look over and see a pair pretty feet on the dash. I try t stay beside the car. lol

Tony

[Gent]

I always check for feet on the dash mate,  I remember being on the tube and seeing two women opposite sides of the train, both dangling flip flops ... I nearly fainted.

[Lexxxdt]

My association with the sandals and fighting is influenced at least partly to ancient greek and roman gladiators....

I read a mom fight story where the son was told by his mom that at 7:30 that evening they were going to his friend’s house because she was going to fight his friend’s mom, so she sent him up to his room to get his homework done.  At 7:30, the son came downstairs to discover his mom sitting at the kitchen table, reading a book.  She was wearing a button down shirt, jeans, and sandals.