The way...

He searched her face as she answered his question. Why a woman? What was the attraction? As she tried to formulate the answer, her thoughts rambled on, re-exploring all the women she had known and knew in her life, their lips, their eyes, the tone of their voice, the way their collarbone is sometimes revealed as a shirt falls open, how they inhale smoke from a cigarette or lift a glass, how they smooth the wrinkles in their skirt when they stand up, the way they curl their hair around their finger, how they swing their hips provocatively when dancing, the softness of their breasts, the warmth of their body when you explore them inside, the way they kiss...

And her answer was a knowing smile.