I always seem to cop for the bloke in his wifes undies
had one a just before xmas on my way down to haverford west just coming to the services at the end of the M4 and a black calibra coupe pulled along side slowed down so i looked got an eyefull of the short skirt and stockings , and thought mmmm
Anyay I pulled into the services for a coffee and a 15 min break , walked round to the garage and saw the same car and the occupant got out was a bloke in his 60’s
couple of years ago i was stuck in traffic somewhere near slough,when i looked at the car in the outside lane and saw to fit birds in there early 20’s. it was then i relised they were wearing really short shorts and them tiny crop tops(it was summer) one of them caught me looking at them and she laughed then her mate said take a better look and they took there tops off and gave me a proper flash and then the bloody traffic started moving ,but it made my day.
Many years ago I was on the M62 just before Scamonden dam I saw a white Marina van parked on the dam service road and on the hard shoulder was a broken down ERF anyway talking to the chap who had broken down was this bit of stuff wearing a bra, pair of boots & a smile why the hell she had a bra on I don’t know that was about 07.30am brightened my day up.
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Heading towards the Wallasey Tunnel today and in my o/s mirror I see a rather snazzy Peugeot sports car about to overtake. Anyway the lights on Scotland Rd went red and the sporty car pulls along side me. Well I looked down and to my astonishment the female driver had her skirt/dress hitched all the way up to reveal the ‘full works’ of stocking suspenders and no nicks!
As I moved off (I nearly wrote pulled off) I did my utmost to get a better blimp of this ‘lady’ to discover she was well in her 60’s and carrying more than a bit of timber!
What the hell goes on in some peoples minds?
If you had passef this 60 ish year old, excess timbered, woman in the high street you wouldn’t have given her a second glance so she doesn’t get the chance to feel good and/or wanted. So she goes home and eats cake to cheer up.
In this situation you gave her a second look and were doing your utmost to get at least a third, and better, look. She, as a result, feels good and/or wanted and who knows, it might even inspire her to become less timbered so next time she isn’t painted as a hefty lass in internet forums.