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I was reading a few years back about a woman who liked to wear latex dresses. Basically, think a pink dress, but made of material as thin as a sugical glove. Appearently, things are stretched really tight while wearing. And it fits from just above booms to just below crotch. And you don't wear anything under it. She was out with her husband, having a quiet dinner some place romantic. She went to shift things when one of her nails made a tiny split in the dress.
Popped like a balloon. One second she was clothed. The next, completely naked.
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James
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the engineer adjusts the sails.- William Arthur Ward (1921-1994)
Red-beard for President, 2020
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