Quite like redheads too. I like the personality to be fiery most of all though. Like my ex fiancee, she was a wee pocket nuke. Tiny (well what do you expect at 14. She wasn't fat, at all, but curvy in all the right places. Not love handles, just the kind of curves one can't help but want to run one's hands over,after ripping her clothes off and sticking tongues down each other's throats
Very stimmy too, and I admit, that is one thing I just can't resist, a stimmy as hell girl. Oh my god damn, does that ever turn me on something crazy. Its just...well..I can't explain WHY its sexy, but bloody hell, is it ever! She had black hair, goth girl, rather than a redhead though. Her fire was all on the inside. Well, she let it out to play pretty often too, like I say, pocket nuke. I might have near enough been able to FIT her in my pocket, but fuck me, was there ever a superheated plasma fireball waiting inside. That came out the very first time we ever set eyes on each other, the time she just ran headlong into me, pausing only to kick some big, much older guy to the floor, because he wasn't bright enough to realize he better get outa the way, because she was NOT going to stop
Was funny as hell, in a 'shouldn't be, but is anyway' sort of way. Not because I wanted to see him get the shite kicked out of him, didn't know him from Adam. But she was 14 (not sure for how long she had been), and this guy looked about 30. And she absolutely flattened him, left him howling in the dirt, shrieking his lungs out after she just cut loose with that fire of hers and let him have it. Before crashing into me, grabbing me and throwing me into a tree then hitting me with a full on body-slam, and sticking her tongue down my throat. Which I believe, was her way of saying something along the lines of 'Hi! you are now mine, and I'm going to give you my phone number and I'm taking yours, you are going to call me after I've finished eating you for breakfast, so you can come to me so I can do it again, repeatedly, once you regain full consciousness'.
A little forward, perhaps, but her heart was in the right place, and she had a body to die for, which at the time, was all that was needed for us to get talking enough to know each other's names, take each other's contact details, and for me to fall for her right then and there, on the spot, when I came round with her tongue still down there trying to poke me in the liver with it
Such a romantic though, I love girls who don't bugger about being all coquettish and 'playing hard to get' when THEY want you, you want them, and yet they still find reason to piss about acting as if they don't. If both parties want the other, then it makes a lot more sense to say so. Or, in her case, to borderline rape the guy she's chosen to take ownership of. That has to be one of the sweetest, most romantic things a girl has ever one for (or rather, TO) me, I'll never, ever be able to forget her, and I'd return to her side in a femtosecond given the least chance.
As for ages..it can be hard to tell. In NTs if they have had artificial work done on them. And auties (aspies too, but ESPECIALLY auties, and particularly women) its sometimes really damn difficult. Last person I was in a relationship, was just under 50. 54 now IIRC, you'd never guess her age though, until she actually stated it verbally. Slim, long, long (near waist length) very dark, almost black hair. Never wore makeup, but she could have easily passed from anywhere between late 20s to mi 30sl without makeup. I've never seen her wearing any that I know ofl,
If my foxy lil stalker lady HAD chosen to wear makeup, even at 54, she could slip by for 20s even now. The only clue to her age is in the two little lines, one at each corner of her lips, that quirk up when she smiles, and they aren't ugly, or unattractive, quite the opposite, they make her look refined and very elegant. Quite sexy actually, she has a lovely smile, and I like it when those two tiny little smile lines quirk up as her face lights up.
The only other clue to her age, aside from calculating a rough guess from the ages of her now adult, three kids, would be her eyes; she has these lovely deep hazel eyes, they don't LOOK old, aged or anything. Just, knowing, that there is a whole deep world behind those eyes, eyes that have seen much, belonging to one who has experienced much. Cold, icy stare, that is absolutely intoxicating.