New Blog: PUSSY FOOT GIRLS set about airing out the beach house and taking inventory of things we might need during our stay. I watch as Valerie brings her duffel bag into one of the guestrooms. My eyes taking in every inch of her body, her curves. I am brought back into reality when she turns to shut the door and catches me watching her. I feel my face flush, but she just looks at me and smiles. It wasn't a smile of "Ah ha! I caught you!" but a mutual attraction type smile. I shake my head trying to make some sense of what I was feeling.