Musings, platitudes, rants and reveries of an uninhibited horny urban bear.

Sunday, September 26, 2004

Hooters

While I was typing my last entry, I looked out my window just in time to see one of my neighbours flash her tits at her husband. I can only assume she's ovulating and forgot to close the blinds in the heat of the moment.

She walked around, bare tits, until her husband obediently got up and followed her to another room carrying a bottle of beer. He must be pretty horny because she pulled him away from a football game.


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