It's odd how we develop our fetishes as we grow up. For me, blue jeans make me perceive sexy. I mean, I've always been a blue jeans kind of gal when the situation permitted. My mom would tell me that gent are attracted to ladies and not tomboys, which gave wearing them a barred quality to me. When I get clad and would see myself wearing jeans sans a t-shirt, I would sense sexy for some reason. I guess I liked the idea of not being decent on occasion. Since I usually obsess (you should see how scrutinizing of myself I am in the photos I post here and on my website), it is nice to do something laid back for a switch.
i just sat down and thought my fellow Redclouders might like some photos from two sisters that I dated at the same time, sans either of them knowing it. they were about two years apart in age. One is a Doctor and the other is a computer programmer. Very wise and very horny. Both very different, yet the genetic disposition to display all was a common thread. Tho' it was sinfully titillating and wickedly wonderful (sometimes I'd fuck one and then she'd leave and her sista would come over and I'd fuck her!) I ultimately had to stop...they never found out as far as I know. I still see them, on and off, and they are still very willing....