Magic baby carrying device. Other than a face full of boob and a car journey, walking around the house with the baby attached is the only thing to shut her up.
I must have walked an additional 10k steps each night.
Showing posts with label boobs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boobs. Show all posts
Monday, 23 October 2017
Sunday, 19 January 2014
Not quite page 3
I thought I'd met a page 3 girl on Saturday. It turns out that she was only a page 23.
I went for a meal with my dad on Saturday and I was first there, I was on my own as April had gone to the bathroom so the waitress had a chat with me. During the short conversation it turned out that she was in Saturday's Sun newspaper.
She was fairly pretty and extremely well endowed so I put two and two together and got page 3! Needing proof I ended up having to buy the paper only to find out that she was further back in the paper in a high brow interview about why she had her boob surgery.
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