Tuberoller
Divorced an Orpheus to keep his wife.
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There is a raging deception taking place right in front of our eyes.Men and women are mocked by this profane trickery at every turn.This deception is apparent in magazines,on TV,and often right in our own homes and places of employment.This blasphemous disregard of honesty and truth has gone on long enough.The deception I speak of is BREAST IMPLANTS .
I just can't take it anymore.It seems that half the women I know have them and the other half want them.The last dangling bit of my tolerance was cut loose tonight when I walked into my own home to find my wife and some of her Sorority Sisters sitting around having a few drinks.One of her very good friends(who is absolutely HOT!) got up to say hello and I damned near fell backwards when I saw what she was packing.She must have gotten the super deluxe tit job.These things were huge and perfectly shaped and I just wanted to touch them.Of course I can't say anything and my gaze quickly diverted back to her face,I think.I love a nice set of knockers as much as the next guy but this **** is just wrong man.You just can't tell anymore.Who's got real ones?Both of the women who work for me at the Electric shop have them and I just don't go into the office anymore because of this.How am I gonna look trying to hold a serious business conversation with either of these women?I'm gonna be staring at the rack and I know that won't work.When my wife's friends left I had to ask her about it.She said they all talked about it and she got a chance to feel them(I wish I was there for that!!!
).She said they felt and looked very natural(again,how do I miss this stuff?).I don't buy it.
What makes this all the worse is that the very same woman who will get a breast job will get angry with you if you check out her ****.What?
.This all got really bad for me when I bumped into an EX MARINE Vet who served with my wife and I.She was always really fine looking and is in great shape and I never thought she would do it.There she was,the **** were as perky as fresh melons.Her nipples looked like she just stepped out of a freezer,I mean you could hang your keys on them.I don't know for sure,but I am almost certain my jaw dropped to the ground when I saw them,...uh her.She gave me a big hug and I almost sprung a woodie.This ain't right.I can only imagine how many first impressions have been tainted by boob jobs passed over on unsuspecting nit-wits such as myself.I hate it most when I know they are not real.Maybe if they could do them in stages.......you know, so it's not so obvious.I think I'm gonna watch a *****.
I just can't take it anymore.It seems that half the women I know have them and the other half want them.The last dangling bit of my tolerance was cut loose tonight when I walked into my own home to find my wife and some of her Sorority Sisters sitting around having a few drinks.One of her very good friends(who is absolutely HOT!) got up to say hello and I damned near fell backwards when I saw what she was packing.She must have gotten the super deluxe tit job.These things were huge and perfectly shaped and I just wanted to touch them.Of course I can't say anything and my gaze quickly diverted back to her face,I think.I love a nice set of knockers as much as the next guy but this **** is just wrong man.You just can't tell anymore.Who's got real ones?Both of the women who work for me at the Electric shop have them and I just don't go into the office anymore because of this.How am I gonna look trying to hold a serious business conversation with either of these women?I'm gonna be staring at the rack and I know that won't work.When my wife's friends left I had to ask her about it.She said they all talked about it and she got a chance to feel them(I wish I was there for that!!!
What makes this all the worse is that the very same woman who will get a breast job will get angry with you if you check out her ****.What?