Saturday, October 21, 2006
I love it working in the Candy Shop right now. I am planning to leave shortly, to get my real weekends back, but until then, I'm loving it.
A total babe came in today.
She had the perfect breasts.
It was such a pleasure to see. She did not lay her breasts on a counter like a fat bird would. (see above) (they soooo just don't get it). I just got a 15 second glimpse. Ok. A very long, unprofessional stare:-)
Personally I am wondering how men cope with the breast thing.
If you want to be a gentleman, and not a leering, anorak, git, how do you appreciate fine breasts in style?