05-05-2014, 03:54 PM
Sally's hooters in particular or just hooters in general?
Breasts are on my mind 24/7.
And, its not because I wake up and decide to think about them ALL DAY.
12 years ago (between marriages) I went to a small town bar with a buddy to watch a T-Wolves playoff game.
There was a woman in the pool table area playing with some of her male friends. The buddy I was with was a pretty good pool player and he said we should go play.
Eventually, we end up playing a doubles game against this woman and one of her friends.
She was probably 30-32, taller than I normally look for (5'8"ish) and was wearing jeans and a blouse with a tight fitting blazer.
As fate would have it, all her friends leave and she's there with just me and my buddy. She's very attractive and I'm wondering what may happen but I wasn't sure she was into me. She gave no outward signs (at least that I picked up on).
Bar closing takes place and she asks if she can join me in my car. My buddy, who was thinking he might have a chance, was left perplexed.
She gets into my car and we start making out. I ask if she wants to go to my place. She says yes.
Now, this is the best part of the entire story and why it's relevant to boob talk.
At my house she takes off her blazer and blouse. As I near her to help with her bra, I'm treated to a magnificent set of either D or DD's.
From out of nowhere!!
I had no idea, and that's what made it so incredible.
She and I had sex all night long. Literally did not sleep. I saw her one more time and that was it.
I heard from a friend a few months later that thought he knew who she was, that she was either married or had a live-in.
She was a treat for an ordinary Tuesday night at a middle-of-nowhere bar.
Breasts are on my mind 24/7.
And, its not because I wake up and decide to think about them ALL DAY.
12 years ago (between marriages) I went to a small town bar with a buddy to watch a T-Wolves playoff game.
There was a woman in the pool table area playing with some of her male friends. The buddy I was with was a pretty good pool player and he said we should go play.
Eventually, we end up playing a doubles game against this woman and one of her friends.
She was probably 30-32, taller than I normally look for (5'8"ish) and was wearing jeans and a blouse with a tight fitting blazer.
As fate would have it, all her friends leave and she's there with just me and my buddy. She's very attractive and I'm wondering what may happen but I wasn't sure she was into me. She gave no outward signs (at least that I picked up on).
Bar closing takes place and she asks if she can join me in my car. My buddy, who was thinking he might have a chance, was left perplexed.
She gets into my car and we start making out. I ask if she wants to go to my place. She says yes.
Now, this is the best part of the entire story and why it's relevant to boob talk.
At my house she takes off her blazer and blouse. As I near her to help with her bra, I'm treated to a magnificent set of either D or DD's.
From out of nowhere!!
I had no idea, and that's what made it so incredible.
She and I had sex all night long. Literally did not sleep. I saw her one more time and that was it.
I heard from a friend a few months later that thought he knew who she was, that she was either married or had a live-in.
She was a treat for an ordinary Tuesday night at a middle-of-nowhere bar.