2 glorious melons almost popping out of the sunday dress...I wonder who belongs to those melons..
Is it weird that I was checking out another lady's boobs? But really I believe with all my heart that those melons were talking to me...telling me to look at them....glorious round potruding perky soft supple boobbies
So I told the husband...."babe look, boobbies"
...and all I got was "eh" from the husband
Seriously?
*scratch head*
Something must be very wrong with me. I blame the delicious nasik lemak ayam berempah at Chawan. Things looked bigger there
Dem you melons! Dem youuuuuuu!
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