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You can manage cameltoe in fencing pants, you might want to go up a size. Just sayin, lady. You’re at least 60. Nobody needs to see that.
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Rule 34 Og. Someone wants to see it.
It’s like going to Naples, Florida, on vacation, and walking down Fifth Avenue South whilst admiring the nicely-toned fundament of the well-dressed young lady in front of you…and then she turns and you see that she’s at least 70 years old.
There is not enough brain bleach in the world.
I once in a mall and was admiring the shapely posterior clad in bikini bottoms, beneath a short cotton shirt and head of long, curly blonde hair. Seemed a little out-of-place in a mall, but I wasn’t complaining.
Until HE turned around.
What has been seen can not be unseen.
Mark, the same thing happened on the beach, while on liberty in Hawaii. We warned our companion NOT to whistle at the yellow bikini clad creature (from what you could see, initially, from behind not bad at all…still…). He didn’t listen… What he thought would be a stunning beach bunny…was in fact, a beach benny!! Who turned around at the sound of the “call of the wolf”, exclaiming….”Oh SAILORS!!” An immediate about face was executed … and a block or so down the road found all hands at a bar with a beer in hand…razzing Petty Officer Wolf Whistle to no end.