I may have mentioned something along the lines of this before, but these are my thoughts so fuck it, I'm going to say it again.
The big man upstairs got something very gloriously right about a woman's body. If you take a moment and just think about it, like WOW it's close to perfection. They're beautiful, their curves are eye capturing, their facial features soft and delicate and yet stunning.
Today I was on the subway and I saw a woman in a tight, curve hugging dress and I was in awe. She had long silky dark hair, capturing bright green eyes, luscious pink lips, and smooth tan skin. I caught myself staring and had to look away for a moment so she wouldn't think I was insane. Working my way down from her lips, her dress did some sort of magic to those big tits of her. Could have been a wonder bra, who knows I don't care, they were kept up, squeezed together, showing enough cleavage to make a man walk into a door. Continuing down, her waist was thin and firm, nothing too skinny just perfect for her body to accentuate her tits and ass. When I worked my way to her hips, ass, and legs, I was speechless. I had to cross my legs to hide my hardening cock, after all I would be lying if I said I didn't have a few dirty thoughts about her. But back to that ass. The dress widened to line her waist, her ass was shapely, gorgeous, firm, I wanted to bite it along with other things, but I'll just say bite it for now. Each cheek could be seen in this tight dress, like a perfect apple or whatever a perfect ass looks like in your mind
Wow, the wonders of the woman's body. That woman, she was the real MVP of the day.
And to the big guy upstairs, all I can say is well played sir.
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