Well, as Matt and I got into the third pint or so, us leering at the little cutie waitress Meg and her bobbing boobies, we call her our bendover girl, Matt posed another of his penetrating questions. Okay muh man, he said, now, once you got into your forties, who is the youngest woman you've been with?
I've chosen to answer that in another installment of A Tale of Two Titties...however, it did inspire me to look through my collection of photos and videos of young, lithe, busty, soft, firm-skinned beauties.
So, let's take a look and some young, sweet treats....REMEMBER! The captions refer to the photo above...not below...and the asterisks, well, they indicate where and how many times I "got distracted" while doing this post...lol.
When I moved to this fair city, long before marriage, divorce, one of my first bed buddies was a young girl similar to the one featured above--I'll write about her in A Tale of Two Titties soon. I like this photo. She has a cute face, but if you were to see her at a Starbucks or in the library, perhaps covered in a baggy sweatshirt declaring her alma mater, this young lady wouldn't really stand out. But get her naked and the dick gets hard.
She has a nice set, and there is nothing sexier in my book than a woman walking around topelss between fucks.