My hsbf was fixated on my chestal region at work today. It's not my imagination, either, because the other girls at work noticed and commented on it.
Must have been the extra inch of flesh I was flashing today beyond my normal work t-shirt neckline. Scandalous.
Actually, now that I think about it, it was probably the lanyard I was wearing. He kept asking about my keys. Ah, the lanyard. So flirty. So daring. So sex-ay.
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I really, really wish I could go camping this weekend. But no, I must buckle down and study. It will all be over soon enough. Buckle, buckle.
Buckle.
Posted by Jenelle at May 6, 2006 12:37 PM | TrackBackNow you're just knowingly torturing the poor fool.
Posted by: shank at May 7, 2006 09:21 AMHard for you to believe, I am sure, but my breasts are very rarely at the forefront of my consciousness.
Posted by: Jenelle at May 7, 2006 07:47 PMThat is a comforting thought.
Posted by: Pete at May 8, 2006 07:48 PMThe lanyard was just an excuse to stare at the boobies :-)
Posted by: Harvey at May 10, 2006 09:23 AM