Ya know. Here we are again. Looking for pithy things to say about boobs and just loving that it’s boobday and Friday all in one. So, there (or, rather, here) you have it!
Happy Boobday!
Ya know. Here we are again. Looking for pithy things to say about boobs and just loving that it’s boobday and Friday all in one. So, there (or, rather, here) you have it!
Happy Boobday!
Look everyone! We got a new TV! I was so excited I had to take a picture of it. I’ve been wanting a new one for a while, we just had to find the right one. This one perfectly fits the bill and has been a great choice.
Do you like the new TV?
Why? Because it’s fun…. Happy Friday!
We have very limited options on stairs here since almost everything is single story. So outside steps by the pool was the winner. Red brick, red toes, red undies…. You get the picture 🙂
I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again, I’m always interested in lending a helping hand. It’s important to support each other. To provide uplifting help.
So, here I am, doing exactly that. I mean, someone had to lend a helping hand. Might as well be me! 🙂
Don’t you agree?
Instead of shadows this week, Snake decided to play with a different light source. I think it looks very sci-fi 🙂
Sometimes late at night she falls asleep on the couch while I’m working – and sometimes the view just, quite simply, must be preserved. That was the case here – just couldn’t resist.
Just… yeah.
Just like an innocent little house cat, right?
Snake and I thought we’d take the D prompt as an excuse to skinny dip…. not that we need one but we’ll use it anyway.
I can never remember the vertical stripes vs. horizontal stripes debate and rules. Probably something about “no horizontal stripes before July 15” or something like. But, alas.
It’s boobday, so BRING ON THE STRIPES, I always say. Or at least when she’s wearing them.
Nothing like starting out the weekend on a Friday morning with a sexy bra….
Some days the gods of boobday just set out to really make us work for it…
Today is one of those days!
But we prevailed…happy boobday!
We have done quite a few outdoor shots but we decided to add a little of the desert plant life to this one…. Have a sinful Sunday everyone!
Looking up, looking over. Whatever. 🙂
Hey, we just wanted to support boobday! Have a great day!
Sometimes, it’s nice to just quietly hope for a little more sudden flexibility in a given shirt.
It’s getting close to the time when this sun lover has to find a little shade….
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I keep hearing different movie lines in my head:
“Here’s looking at you, kid”
“What’s up, doc?”
“Up, up and awaaaaaay”
“Somebody Stop me!”
The prompt for May is “Frame” – I think this just about sums up this picture in more than one way! If I was bolder, I might ask how many frames are here, but then it’d start sounding like a FB thing.
This is definitely NOT a FB thing. Thank goodness.
Some nights Snake will knock on the bathroom door while I’m in the tub to see if I need anything. I’m sure he’s just being nice, right?
Sinful Saturdays lead to late Sunday mornings…and the opportunity for Snake to sneak a picture.
Sometimes the casual shots come out great, no setup required.
I therefore present to you, casual boobs for today’s boobday. Enjoy! 🙂
Sometimes, you just have to say … mmmmmmppphhhh.
Everyone started arriving for the party and I noticed one thing in the people you’d invited. They were all women. You’d had presented the party as an afternoon get together – time by the pool, casual conversation, etc. You’d asked me to don my very best attire (think dress shorts and a sleeveless tux shirt and bowtie) and provide drinks for everyone, playing up the service side to have some fun. Nothing overt, just a ladies day at the pool, with service.
You would think that in the desert it would be pool weather constantly. But I’m a big wimp and have to wait for the pool to warm up to my standards…. Not there quite yet.
“I think you dropped something… right… there.”
Happy Boobday!
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